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Chapter 499: Leading Hannah Astray
Hannah puffed up, her eyes flashing with a mix of defiance and vulnerability, her body trembling with the weight of her emotions. "I am not yours," she said, her voice filled with a mix of determination and uncertainty, her body pressing against mine, seeking more, her eyes dark with desire, her body trembling with need.
I moved forward, my body pressing against hers, letting her fall back onto the bed with her back to the mattress. My voice was filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. "You and your mother both are mine," I said, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body.
My cock pressed against her, hard and demanding, as I explored her body with my hands, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and sadness, her body trembling with need. Her breath hitched as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs. "Don’t, Jack," she said, her voice filled with a mix of determination and vulnerability. "I see Mom is really happy when she is with you, and I don’t want to hurt Mom."
I grabbed her ass, pinching and massaging it, drawing a moan from her. "Hmm... don’t... do this..." she pleaded, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs.
I looked at her, my eyes filled with a mix of longing and desire. "Who told you that you can’t have me and your mom together?" I asked, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. My body pressed against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and sadness. "No... I can’t let Mom down again... We can’t do this... I have already hurt her enough..." she said, her voice filled with a mix of determination and vulnerability, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs.
I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear, my voice a low growl. "Hannah, you know you want this as much as I do," I whispered, my hands sliding up her thighs, feeling the heat of her skin, the softness of her flesh. "You can feel how hard I am for you, how much I want you."
Hannah’s breath hitched, her body trembling with need as my fingers traced the edge of her panties, feeling the dampness there. "Jack, please... we can’t..." she moaned, her body arching into my touch, seeking more.
I chuckled darkly, my fingers slipping beneath the fabric, feeling the heat of her skin, the wetness of her desire. "You’re already so wet for me, Hannah. Your body knows what it wants, even if your mind is still catching up," I said, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny.
I looked at her, my eyes filled with a mix of raw lust and desire, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body.
My cock pressed against her, hard and demanding, my voice filled with a rough intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. "Do you think Julie would be angry if we fucked, Hannah?" I asked, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood.
Hannah nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and sadness, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs.
"She would be furious, Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body pressing against mine, seeking comfort, seeking reassurance. "She would never understand, never accept us being together like this."
I chuckled darkly, my eyes filled with a mix of lust and desire, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding. "You’re wrong, Hannah," I said, my voice filled with a rough intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny.
"Julie would be jealous, for sure, but not angry." My hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and confusion, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body. "How is this possible, Jack?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and confusion, her body pressing against mine, seeking answers, seeking understanding. "How can you want me like this, when you have Mom?"
I gazed at her, my eyes brimming with a blend of longing and desire. The room seemed to grow smaller, the air thicker, as if the very atmosphere was charged with the weight of my words. I could feel the heat of her body, see the rapid rise and fall of her chest as her breath hitched with anticipation.
"You’ve seen your mom and me together," I began, my voice low and steady, yet carrying an undercurrent of something more primal. I paused, letting the memory of those moments hang between us, a silent testament to the intimacy we had all shared.
"Do you think your mom can satisfy my big guy?" I asked, my gaze unwavering, almost challenging. I took a step closer, close enough to feel the heat radiating from her body, close enough to see the rapid pulse at the base of her throat. I poked my hard cock at her, watching as her eyes flicked down, taking in the sight of me, the evidence of my desire for her.
A flicker of something—uncertainty, curiosity—crossed her face. She had tested it herself, after all. She knew exactly what I was talking about, the memories of our shared encounters vivid in her mind. I could see it in her eyes, the way they darkened slightly, the pupils dilating just a fraction.
As I spoke, I reached down, my hand wrapping around the throbbing length of my cock. The sensation of my touch sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I couldn’t help but let out a low groan. I could see Hannah’s eyes darken with desire as she watched, her breath hitching in her throat.