Page 76 of Pretty Vile


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My hands clamp over my mouth, my back arching as wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me, leaving nothing but a sweaty, spent, gratified body in its wake.

Getting to his feet, Hawk swiftly pulls me into his arms, cradling me close as he exits the kitchen. I’m glad, because there’s no way my legs can hold me upright.

“Where are we going?”

"I need to get a good look at you in that outfit before I tear it off with my teeth."

Turning my head to hide my grin, I bury my face in the crook of his neck and lavish his skin with kisses. I can feel the satisfied rumble in his chest, and as need again takes root, my kisses become more demanding. Soft kisses are replaced with scraping teeth. Skin is sucked between lips, leaving nothing but bruised flesh behind.

“Fucking hell, Em, if you don’t stop that, I’m going to throw you up against the wall and fuck you right here.”

“You’ll hear no complaints from me,” I get out between kisses, smirking against his skin when he growls.

Reaching the cinema room, he tosses me on the huge L-shaped sofa, kicking the door shut with his foot and flicking on the light.

Hawk Davenport is a sight to behold as he shrugs out of his suit jacket. I unabashedly drool over how his shirt stretches around his obscene muscles, the buttons along his chest threatening to pop. I bet all it would take is one flex of his pectorals, and they’d rip right off.

His eyes eat me up as he stalks toward me. “Goddamn, Emilia. You sure know how to bring a man to his knees.”

I smirk at him. “And there I was, just trying to help you forget about your day.”

His grin is savage. “You always were an overachiever.”

He leans in, hands on either side of me, still fully clothed. He casts a look over my face with such adoration that it stalls the air in my lungs.

“Coming home to you is the best part of my day,” he whispers against my lips, before sealing it with a kiss.

I drown in the waves of love and affection that pour off him and crash into me. Being utterly consumed by Hawk is the most incredible feeling there is. He’s not someone who does things half-assed. When he decides he wants something, he puts all of his efforts into it—and that’s precisely what he does to me.

It’s exactly what I know he will do for the rest of our lives. From here on out, Hawk will give everything he has to this, to us. Our love will be fierce, boundless, unwavering. No matter what, Hawk will always be by my side, and I’ll always be at his.

Lost in Hawk’s smoky scent, which always makes me feel like I’m camped out under the stars with a campfire going and true freedom at my fingertips, I give myself over to him as he coaxes my body into a frenzy.

My breathy pants and his pleasurable groans fill the room, a heated static charging the air as everything around us falls away until all that exists in the world are the two of us.

As his hands slide over my skin, his lips trailing hot kisses between my breasts, I’m so overcome with pleasure that it makes me oblivious to the opening of the door,

“Shit, sorry,” Kai murmurs, quickly backtracking.

At the sound of his voice, Hawk’s head whips up, and he turns to look at him over his shoulder. “Stop,” he orders.

Ever the obedient soldier, Kai stops, his eyes remaining laser-focused on the floor as if it’s suddenly the most fascinating thing he’s ever seen. I can’t take my eyes off him, even when Hawk turns to look at me. I’ve wanted Kai since our very first kiss—probably even longer.

Despite confessing his feelings, he’s been keeping me at arm’s length, refusing to act upon those feelings until Mel is obliterated. But in this room, Mel doesn’t exist. This room is a safe haven. One where the real world waiting beyond that door can’t infiltrate. Here, we can be anyone we want to be; do anything we want to do.

Seeing the longing plainly written on my face, Hawk smirks before turning back to Kai. He gestures to the opposite end of the U-shaped sofa and says, “Sit.”

Kai’s eyes snap to Hawk’s, widening in surprise. “W-what? No. I can’t.”

Hawk arches an eyebrow in challenge and, in a quick move, lifts off me and pulls me into his lap as he sits facing Kai on the couch.

I watch, mesmerized, as Kai’s eyes fall on me to take in every exposed inch of skin as his Adam’s apple bobs.

“Still want to walk away?” Hawk taunts. His hand moves to squeeze my breast, and I can’t help but moan. My eyes fall to half-mast as I watch Kai closely, anxiously waiting to see what he’ll do.

Kai doesn’t answer. Except he doesn’t walk away either, as Hawk’s hand trails a scorching path along my taut abdomen, his fingers slipping between the open zippers until he slides them along my drenched folds.

He hums in appreciation before sinking three thick fingers inside me. Pulling them out, he ensures the wet suction sound of my arousal echoes around the room.

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