Chapter 25

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Hannah

He suddenly banged on his wardrobe with the side of his fist so hard that it shook violently, making me jump. When I looked into his eyes his expression was explosive.

Oh shit I shouldn't have mentioned Johnny.

'So you didn't end things he did?! What the fuck Hannah! Why are you here then? Am I the consolation prize? Fuck you!' He spat.

'What? No of course not! I'm just being honest with you! I wanted you to know!' I threw my hands into the air and he tugged frantically at his hair.

'You know... I can tell Sam likes me but I've shut it down... I only want her support because I can't have yours'. His own honesty pissed me off. I felt like he was being juvenile by bringing her up.

'How childish throwing someone else in my face! I'm not trying to hurt you! I'm trying to be adult and truthful with you! Is that why you've got all these candles here? Have you been entertaining this Sam?' I spat, throwing him a nasty glare.

I was still aware he was fully naked, his cock was now flaccid but he was very well endowed either way. I willed my eyes to stay on his.

'The candles are hers yes'. He shrugged. My glare turned murderous.

'The fucking candles are hers?! Friends? Do all of your friends sit in your bedroom with candles on?! How fucking romantic'. I sneered. I was being unfair but the image of them together with candles lit around them was making me light headed.

'Don't be so dramatic Hannah! It's all very innocent'. He remarked.

'Dramatic? You said she likes you so you're sending her mixed signals! See this is what I'm talking about! You don't get it, you never have! You play everything down and you totally disregard my feelings!'

'Disregard your feelings?! You've been fucking another man!' He shouted back.

'I'm talking in general! In our entire relationship! You don't think things through! You just do whatever the fuck you want!' I exclaimed.

'I fucking want you Hannah! I want you all the time and I want you now! Standing in my room looking like that... do you know what it does to me? Do you know what you do to me? Hannah I can't take it any longer. Take your clothes off! Let me show you how much I love you and only you!' He cried passionately.

My knees nearly buckled at his words. In between my legs was painfully pulsating, my nipples had gone rock hard and I was struggling to breath normally as I looked at his large cock, it was becoming angry and pointing at me.

'No'. I challenged, shaking my head. I was trembling.

He marched towards me and pushed firmly so that my back hit the mattress and his naked body hovered on top of me.

'Why are you here then?! You want me too Hannah!' His forehead was in mine. 'Tell me'. He coaxed.

'I...' I couldn't think straight I wanted him so badly. I had to put some distance between us. I jumped up and moved towards the wall by his tv, I felt like a deer being stalked by a predator. He stood up next to his bed. His cock bobbing up and down, the head turning purple.

My eyes went wide just looking at it. I didn't know if I could hold off any longer but I didn't want to leave. My brain was spinning.

'Do you know what I've missed Hannah? Ive missed the way your body responds to mine when we are making love; your moans down my ear when I'm inside you and I miss licking your tight little pussy'. His dirty words turned me on even more. I wanted him badly. 'I can feel the way you love me when I'm inside of you'. His glare was so intense.

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