Page 69 of Secret Obsession


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His struggle to resist was plastered on his face. “We have the entire weekend.”

I couldn’t do long and slow. Not after the inferno tormenting me these past couple of months. “Then we could take it slow the other forty-seven and a half hours. Right now, I want you to fuck me. Hard and fast.”

Hawk reached for the nightstand. There were three lit candles and a pile of condoms, at least thirty of them. My eyes grew wide. Wow, he had prepared everything in advance.

Grabbing the foil from the nightstand, Hawk sheathed himself, not even bothering to take his pants off, his cock protruding from the zipper opening. He hiked up my skirts and yanked off my underwear.

The desperation within me felt like I was being pulled in all directions. I reached up and grabbed the headboard to steady myself.

Hawk pushed my thighs apart with his knees and settled on top of me. The weight of his body pinned me to the bed but, more importantly, anchored me so I could focus on him and him alone.

The tip of his cock notched at my entrance. I was tight. It had been too long, and he was bigger than I’d ever had. But I couldn’t wait for him to ease in. I needed all of him. Now.

Wrapping my legs around his waist, I angled my hips to allow him in further. He inched in, his thrusts restrained as he opened me up. I dug my heels into his ass, urging him in deeper. He grunted as he buried more of his length into me. “So tight. Fuuckkk!”

Pain and pleasure surged through me at the same time, my moans reflecting both. Once fully in, he drew out completely. I clenched at nothing, missing his cock already. I needed him back in me. I grabbed his biceps, worried he’d leave. But there was no need.

He drove his entire length in one hard and fast move, burying himself deep. He was rough, and I loved it. My life had been consumed by erotic thoughts of this man and all the things I wanted him to do to me. But none of those fantasies mattered anymore. The only thing I needed was him filling me up, the feel of his cock buried in me. He was big, stretching me more than I’d ever been, but somehow I hungered for… “More,” I panted.

He pounded into me with raw power. With unrelenting thrusts, his body slammed into mine. His hands clutched at my hips to keep me exactly where he wanted me. My grip on his biceps tightened, my nails digging into his muscles, keeping him as close to me as possible.

I was close. So close. But just as I was reaching my peak, he pulled out. Before I could protest, he flipped me over roughly and smacked my ass.

“Hey!” I said.

“You asked for it, Kitten. Don’t complain now.” As he covered my body with his, he grabbed my hands and brought them over my head. With one hand wrapped around both my wrists, he pushed down and held them captive. I tried to tug free, but I was trapped. Unable to move my arms.

His other hand reached under my stomach, lifting my hips off the bed by a couple of inches. His cock pushed into my ass crack, and he humped. “I fucking love this big ass of yours.”

I squirmed under him, trying to maneuver his cock into my pussy. “Please.”

“Say it again.”

I tugged uselessly at the restraint of his hand on my wrists. “Please, Hawk. Please.”

He tightened his grip. “What are you begging for, Kitten? Tell me.”

I pressed my ass back into him. “Fuck me.”

“How badly do you want it?”

“It’s all I want.”

“Did you ever touch yourself thinking about me?”

“Yes.” My word came out breathy.

“How often?”

I squirmed.

“Tell me,” he commanded.

“Every night.”

“Beg for it.” He growled into the back of my neck, sending ripples of ecstasy over my skin.

“Please, Hawk. Please.”

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