Hannah and Garrett - Protection
The majority of this chapter I can’t and won’t take credit for. My beautiful friend Laura (@park_neighbours) on X wrote the smut for me as it was her idea and I love it so hope you do too. Enjoy!
Hannah gasped as she saw Garrett’s split knuckle as climbed into the drivers seat and gripped the steering wheel, her hand taking hold of his to assess the damage… “Are you okay?”
“I promised myself I’d never be like him but he just knows what to say to get under my skin. Wellsy, he’s a vile human being. I promise you he deserved it.”
She nodded, entwining her hand with his… “I believe you. Come on, let’s get out of here and forget all about him. Do you want me to drive?”
He shook his head as he grabbed the keys from the centre console and started the engine, spinning the car around before driving out of the driveway…
A few days later, Garrett returned to the apartment after a late night gym session, furrowing his eyebrows as he saw the lights had been dimmed in the living room, a single dining chair sat opposite the floor to ceiling windows… “Wellsy?”
“Sit down, Mr. Graham. Your performance is about to begin.”
Music started to play through the speakers and the double doors to the bedroom opened, his jaw dropping as Hannah walked out, her hair lightly curled, heavy eye makeup, red lips, her body clad in a strapless, red corset that pushes her breasts together and up, short, silk, red shorts and red 'fuck me' boots adorning her body…
"Good evening, Mr Graham."
She reciprocated his smirk and walked closer, swaying her hips as she did… “You’ve come from the gym?”
He nodded, his cock tightening in his pants…
She pouted as she danced, glancing at him over her shoulder… “Want to talk about it?”
He shook his head… “I don’t want to ruin the mood. I feel like this is a special performance.”
She bit her bottom lip as she turned to face him… “It might be.”
He smiled as she stepped closer to him, placing her hands on the back of the chair as she leaned over him, giving him a good view of her cleavage…
“Are you enjoying the performance so far, Mr, Graham?”
He nodded as he snapped from his trance, his eyes lifting to hers. Smiling at him warmly, she turned away from him again, placing her hands on his knees as she slowly moved her hips over his lap… “Fuck, Wellsy.”
Hannah bit her bottom lip and lowered herself into his lap, her breath catching as she felt the erection in his pants as she rocked her hips back, her hands batting his away as he went to move them to her hips… “No touching, Mr. Graham.”
She chuckled softly and arched her back, resting her head on his shoulder, giving him another good view of her cleavage, his cock throbbing beneath her, her eyes fluttering closed as she continued to move her hips, grinding over him, his laboured breaths hot against her ear…
As if on cue, the music switched to “Baby, Now That I’ve Found You”, a song she loved and that she knew he loved too, the memory of them singing it in the car one day coming to her mind and she caved, her hands taking his and guiding them to her hips, his hands proceeding to slide all over every inch of her he could reach as she continued to grind over him, a soft moan escaping her as he brushed his lips against her neck…
"Fuck, you're so fucking sexy, Wellsy. You doing this for me when I know you’re not feeling great is really nice, so thank you.”
"I'm glad I could cheer you up."
"Keep going, baby girl. Don’t stop.”
Heat pooled in Hannah’s core as she began to grind again, her eyes catching sight of Garrett’s hand moving, her breath catching as he slipped under the waistband of her shorts and then her panties, her hips jerking as his middle finger brushed her clit…
"You've always been sexy, Wellsy."
"Didn't feel like it till I met you."
He kissed her neck, eliciting a soft sigh from her lips, her hips stilling as he continued to slowly rub his finger against her clit, his lips continuing to move over her neck, her body succumbing to the pleasure he was giving her…
Hannah's breathing started to come in heavy pants as her pleasure built, her left hand lifting and spearing Garrett’s hair, gripping the strands as she slowly began to lose control…
"Don't fight it, baby. Cum for me.”
She whimpered, her nails digging into his scalp… “I need…”
“Say it, Hannah. Tell me and it’s yours.”
She shook her head and whimpered, pushing her ass back, pressing hard against his erection…
She gasped as he guided her off of him and turned to face him, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip, a flush rising in her cheeks as he winked at her as he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her shorts and panties and yanked them down, a soft gasp escaping her, her hands resting on his shoulders as he helped her remove them over her boots and she stepped back, watching as he kicked off his shoes and pulled his belt from the loops, pushing his shorts and boxers down, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as her eyes caught sight of the erection…
She lifted her head, eyes meeting his as he smiled at her warmly, his hands cupping the back of her thighs, her hands gripping his shoulders as he pulled one thigh forwards and then the other, bringing her to straddle him, her now bare pussy grinding against his cock. Reciprocating his smile as he lifted her, his teeth nipped at her jaw as he guided her down onto his cock, his groan mingling with her moan as she took him in inch by inch, a soft gasp leaving her lips as she settled on his lap again, his cock seated fully inside her, her body overwhelmed by everything him - his smell, the way he tasted as he kissed her - everything, her body shuddering as she came, her breath leaving her lungs as she caught sight of his dark gaze…
She inhaled and exhaled as she tried to regain control of her breathing… “You made that happen.”
He smirked… “Just by sliding inside of you?”
“By getting me all worked up and then sliding inside of me, yeah.”
“Well, just so you know, whenever you give me a lap dance, I’m always going to want to fuck you.”
He grinned as she grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled his lips to hers, capturing them in a heated kiss, his other arm wrapping around her waist as she slowly began to rock her hips, his lips tearing from hers as he stared up at her as she moved over him…
“So gorgeous, Wellsy. Cum on, baby. Cum again for me.”
She shook her head, gasping as his fingers brushed against her clit… “Garrett.”
“Do as you’re told, Wellsy.”
“Not until you fill me up.”
He raised an eyebrow at her defiance and smirked as an idea came to mind. Splaying one hand over her back, her wrapped the other around her waist, holding her tight against him as he rose to his feet…
She relaxed, his lips pressing to her neck as he carried her to the window and pressed her back against the glass, her breath catching as her heated skin met the cool glass, her nails clawing his back and shoulders as he started to slowly and deeply thrust, his lips pressing open mouthed kisses over her neck and chest, a moan escaping her as he sucked the top of her left breast, marking her with a hickey, her walls beginning to flutter…
Her eyes fluttered open and met his, her jaw dropping as he thrust in deep and hard one final time, a cry of my name leaving her lips as she orgasms, her eyes never leaving mine as she rode the waves of ecstasy, my own orgasm racing to the finish line, a groan of her name leaving my lips as I pulsed inside of her…
Hannah collapsed against Garrett’s body, humming softly as he stroked his fingers up and down her spine as they calmed. Pulling back to look at him, she pressed her lips to his and lifted off of him, his eyes dark as their cum dripped down her thighs…
He shook his head as she went to clean up, a gasp escaping her as he pulled her back in, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as he swiped his fingers through the mess and pushed it back inside her, a smirk gracing his face as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out, her nails digging into his shoulder as he rubbed his thumb over her clit…
“Too sensitive to take another?”
“Hmm, I don’t think you are. I think you’ve got another one in you.”
She whimpered as he continued to thrust his fingers, her hips rocking into his hand… “Garrett…”
Hannah looked down at him, her breath catching as she saw his dark eyes and smirking face as he continued to move his fingers, swiping his thumb back and forth over her clit as he did…
“Come on, Wellsy. Wanna feel you let go once more for me.”
She cried out as she came again, her legs shaking as she shuddered though another climax…
Garrett walked out of the en-suite, finding Hannah sprawled out in bed, struggling to keep her eyes open… “I loved that.”
She smiled warmly… “Good. Wanted to give you something you’d enjoy after everything with Phil.”
He reciprocated her smile and kissed her softly… “How’s my little baby today?”
“Good. Kicking my butt though. I felt disgusting in that outfit.”
“Well you didn’t look it one little bit. It was one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.”
“Good. Now come and cuddle.”
He chuckled and climbed into bed beside her, his arms wrapping around her as she snuggled against him…
