I closed my eyes and sighed in relief. Her warm mouth was just what I needed, the slickness of her tongue providing enough relief for me to just let go and enjoy the sensations. Hannah hollowed out her cheeks and took more of my length, stopping when her nose hovered just above the base and the head of my cock hit her throat. She expertly breathed through her nose as she sucked me off, choosing a steady rhythm to bob her head up and down to. Once she grew comfortable with the task, Hannah reached for my hands and moved to place them on her head.
It was hard not to snap my hips upward, but that was exactly what I ended up doing. Hannah, her mouth, her gorgeous body –it was all mine. Something bordering on animalistic took over my senses. Coupled with the delicious sounds she made as I fucked her mouth, it was too hard to hold back. A burning coil deep inside my gut built with rapid intensity, and the friction of her wet mouth around my throbbing length was exactly what I was looking for. Hannah placed her hands on my hips and dug her fingers into my flesh, humming around my member as I grew dangerously close to spilling over.
I pulled away at the very last second, a bright explosion escaping from the core of my body. I groaned as I came, ropes of cum narrowly missing her darling face. Hannah smiled at me as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Her lips were red and wet and swollen. I leaned down and kissed her, chuckling as a sudden wave of exhaustion swept through me. I helped her up onto her feet, pulling her into a tight embrace.
“Shower?” I whispered into her hair.
Hannah nodded and whispered back, “Sounds wonderful.”
13
Hannah
My flight was tomorrow.
Never in my life had I experience the dread and anxiety that I was now. If my flight was tomorrow, where did that leave me and William? Just the thought of leaving him again left me devastated. The last couple of weeks had been magical, almost like a dream. It was romantic and charming and full of happy memories that I would cherish for the rest of my life. But did that mean it was all over? One thing was for certain, William and I definitely needed to talk.
We made reservations at the little restaurant around the corner from our cheap hotel. It was nothing fancy. I was actually really surprised William decided to go. I half-expected him to turn his nose up at the menu. The restaurant didn’t exactly scream five-star dining. It was all handmade burgers and hotdogs and French fries –which I supposed in France were just called fries– and pizza and various types of heavily sauced pasta.
Our waiter wound up lighting a little candle to make the whole table seem a little more romantic. It helped a little, but only because the singular candle was a significant improvement compared to all of the weird clown art that was hanging off of the restaurant walls. Was there supposed to be some sort of carnival theme at this location? Or was the owner just a really big fan of clowns?
“You look beautiful tonight,” said William. His voice snapped me out of my little clown appreciation spiral.
“And you look very dashing,” I giggled, reaching across the table to lace my fingers in his.
“So, I’ve been thinking.”
“Not too hard, I hope.”
“Ha ha,” he laughed dryly. “Seriously, I know you’re going home tomorrow, but…” He trailed off, casting his eyes down to the table. He looked like he was searching for the right words.
“Can I just say something real quick?”
“Of course.”
I took a deep breath, held it for a second as I contemplated what was I about to say, and then exhaled. “I love you,” I said firmly.
William looked up, the corners of his lips ticking up into a gentle smile. “You do?”
I nodded. “I’ve loved you for a very long time, I think. I’ve been waiting my whole life for adventure, but now that I’ve met you, all I really want to do is settle down. And I know that probably scares you. I know you’re probably not even thinking about those sorts of things. But I wanted to be honest. Last time we parted ways without getting everything out on the table, and I don’t want to do that again.”
He chuckled. “I love you, too, Hannah.”
My heart leaped up into my throat and stayed there. “Really?” I croaked weakly.
William nodded. “When I couldn’t find you after the wedding, I didn’t realize why I got so upset after. It took me a while to realize that by letting you go, I missed my chance at something great. I’m sorry we wasted a year. We could have been together that whole time if I’d just tried harder to find you. When I’m with you, I feel like I can do anything. Everything about you makes it easier for me to breathe, and I think that’s why I love you so much.”