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It takes me a second to find my voice, his touch and words making me feel lightheaded, dizzy, and hungry for more. Only when I do, my voice comes out raw and husky. “So eat me.”
His eyes flick up to mine, his lips hovering over my center, and I take a mental snapshot of this moment, wanting to remember it. The moment Hawk Davenport got on his knees for me, ready to worship at my altar. Seeing how badly he wants me, and knowing it matches my own hunger for him, makes me feel beautiful, powerful, and sexy in a way I’ve never felt before.
“Kiss me, taste me, fuck me. Do whatever you want with me because I’m all yours. I always have been.”
Those words are Hawk’s undoing, and he loses control over his restraint as he rips my panties off and dives in to sate his hunger, feasting on me like the starved man he claimed to be.
“Oh, god.”
“Fucking hell, you taste even better than I remember,” he growls in a low voice, dripping with need and desire, before diving back in for another taste.
I fist his hair in my hands, arching my back and throwing my head back as I ride his face, mewling like a kitten as he sends me headfirst into an all-consuming orgasm.
I’m still trembling through the after-shocks as I drag his face up to mine, hungrily kissing him. I groan obscenely at the taste of me on his tongue, the combination of me and him toxic and possessive but also light and fruity.
“Fuck, I need to be inside you. Now.” The urgency behind his tone is followed by the quick, sharp movements of his hands as he pushes his boxers down and fists himself a few times.
“C-condom,” I gasp as he lines himself up.
His head lifts to meet mine, impatience written all over his face. “Are you on the pill?”
“Yes, but—”
“Then we’re fine.” He focuses back on the task at hand as his tip nudges against my entrance, but my hand pushing against his chest stops him, and he sighs irritably. I know it’s not aimed at me; he’s just as impatient as I am. “I haven’t slept with anyone since you came back, Em. Plus, you are the only person I’ve ever fucked without a condom, so I’m clean.”
My lips part in a silent gasp, remembering the time he bent me over a desk in an empty classroom and fucked me ‘til I couldn’t walk straight. It—and once with Wilder when he practically busted down my door and pinned me to the bed—were the only two times I’ve ever had sex without a condom. The only times when it has slipped my mind. After that first time, I immediately ran out and got a Plan B, and I didn’t stop panicking until my period arrived two weeks later.
“Besides, we both know you haven’t slept with anyone since you’ve been here.”
“How the hell do you know that?” I snap, narrowing my eyes at him.
He lifts an eyebrow, a knowing look in his eye as he smirks. “Are you telling me you have?” He presses a kiss to the hollow at the base of my neck. “Because I know Wilder is punishing you by denying you both what you ultimately crave.” Another kiss over the pulse point in my neck. “And you and Kai have been ignoring your feelings for one another, until tonight.” His lips brush the sensitive skin behind my ear before he moves to trail kisses along my jaw until he reaches my lips.
Our eyes collide, and it feels like he can see into the very depths of my soul, the connection between us roaring to life and solidifying itself as he slowly eases himself inside of me. I’d forgotten just how fucking big Hawk is, the stretch bordering on painful as I bite down on my bottom lip, stifling a cry.
Hawk’s hand strokes my hair and the side of my face, muttering reassurances as he slowly splits me in half with his dick. “That’s it, baby. Nearly there. You’re doing so good. You were fucking made to take all of me.”
When he’s all the way in, he allows me a moment to adjust before sitting up, staring in awe at the point where we’re both connected. “Fucking hell, Em.” He gives a testing thrust forward, and I groan at the bite of pleasure and roll my hips for more. “You should see how fucking good you look swallowing all of me.Fuck.”He can’t seem to look away as he continues to rock into me, watching himself slide in and out.
With his hands on my knees, he pushes them further apart, stretching me wide as he increases the power of his thrusts. With every brush of his cock against my bundle of nerves, stars explode behind my eyes and pleasure races through my veins.
“Hawk,” I whimper, lifting my hips to meet his.
Raising his eyes from where we are joined together, I see awe and desire shining back at me. Today, his gray eyes remind me of a summer storm. The charge you can feel in the air that makes your skin prickle and the hair rise along your arms right before that first lightning strike hits, followed by the relief of a rainfall after days of sweltering heat.
My nails dig into Hawk’s arm as I arch my back. “Oh, God, Hawk.” I lick my dry lips, barely able to suck in a breath. “Hawk, I—I…”
“I know, Little Sparrow. I feel it too. I’m right there with you.” His words are spoken between breathless pants and hard thrusts, and I can tell he’s on the verge of coming too.
He presses down on my clit with his thumb, giving it a hard rub, and it’s enough of a catalyst to spark a fire that rushes through my body, sending it up in flames and incinerating me from the inside out as I scream out his name and tighten around him, initiating his own release.
Spent, he collapses on top of me, not pulling out as he shifts us so we’re both lying on our sides, his softening cock still snug inside me.
My heavy eyelids start to drift closed, exhaustion weighing me down. “I hope you’re not planning on going to sleep just yet,” Hawk says, his voice low and laced with humor.
“Nope. Just a five-minute power nap.”
He chuckles. “Good, ‘cause I haven’t even gotten you undressed yet. There will be no rest until I have you naked and have tasted every inch of your skin.”
