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Hawk gave a dark chuckle, squeezing my thigh in his hand. “Such a dirty mouth for a sweet girl. I might need to wash it out later with my cum.”
Before I could retort something sarcastic, he finally moved, shifting his hips forward and hitting me deeper than before. My eyes rolled back as he undulated his hips into me, his cock moving in and out with each thrust and hitting me deep. My hands roamed over his back, his muscles flexing against my fingers as I gripped his ass, clawing at him as I tried to pull him into me even more.
He was right. Now that the pain had gone, it felt fucking incredible. My head was a mess of fuzziness as I chased the volcano building inside me. It started at my spine, my limbs tingling as it raced through me like hot lava, the hair on my neck standing up as goosebumps spread; I moaned and groaned, sounding like an amateur porn star as I moved my hips in rhythm with Hawk.
I didn’t know what I was doing, but my body seemed to have an instinctual connection to Hawk, moving effortlessly with him.
His thrusts picked up, and the sound of skin slapping mingled with our groans. I didn’t know where I ended, and he began; we were one as we moved, my arms wrapped around his head and my legs his waist. If we fell through the bed to the floor below us or if the world burned down around us, I wouldn’t know because I could only feel, hear, and see Hawk. He was everywhere.
His hands were on me. His cock in me. His lips left lingering grazes on my neck. I was addicted to how he moaned and how his breath fell from his lips in little puffs as he gave himself over to me. The feeling of his beard against every sensitive part of my body would forever be imprinted on my skin. The only sensations I felt were of him, and I didn’t know how I’d survive this when it was over.
I knew it was only one night, that it was all he could offer, and then the real cleat retreat would occur. Not the one Bryce mentioned earlier, but this, right here. Because I wanted so much more with him, from him.
He wrote his name on my heart with each thrust, leaving his mark behind. It might only be my virginity to him, but to me, Hawk was changing my life, altering the very core of who I was. This connection was so much more than a one-night stand. There was no way this was what sex felt like with strangers, with the ball girls and cleat chasers. Even sex with Brandon would’ve never felt like this, and I firmly believed now that sex should always be like this. Sex with Hawk had awoken something inside me, and I was a glutton for it.
My whole body was in sync with his, moving and grinding as I became weightless. The only thing I knew was pleasure as Hawk pistoned in me, stealing my very breath from me as I let go of everything and gave it all to him.
Stars teased the corners of my eyes as my head fell back, my vision going dark as the orgasm crashed over me, sending wave after wave through me. I trembled with release as his cock kept pushing in, sending aftershocks through me, and I barely held back the words that wanted to spill from me.
Be mine forever.
Somewhere in the recesses of my mind, I knew I’d made the right decision to walk away from Brandon. There was no way I could go back to being a vacant husk of myself after this.
When Hawk tensed, I watched as he came. His eyes held mine, no masks between us as his mouth opened, a moan escaping as he jerked inside me, his hips moving in short bouts. When he finished, he dropped to the side, just staring at me.
I didn’t know what he was thinking, but I hoped it was the same as me.
This might’ve started as a rebound, a way to pass the time and check off something I’d been holding onto for far too long.
But it had been right. Perfect even.
It would be messy and complicated, but he was worth it. I’d deal with Bryce and my parents if I got to be his.
“You okay?” he asked after we’d both been quiet for a while.
“Better than okay. How many condoms do you have?” I asked, sitting up.
“A few more. Why?” He quirked his brow, watching me with curiosity.
I climbed off the bed, grabbed the cake box and fork, and sat back on the bedspread naked as I smiled.
“Because we’re so doing that again.” I forked a piece of cake, shoved it in his mouth as he chuckled, and then did the same for myself. “There are a bunch more positions I want to try. That was the best thing I’ve ever experienced, and I’m not ready to stop yet. Are you?” I asked, holding out another bite.
He stared at me, searching for something. In that second, he looked the most vulnerable I’d ever seen. Gone was the Hawk with the weight of the world on his shoulders, looking older than he was. In his place was a bright-eyed boy, letting himself be free for once. We’d both been stuck in our roles. I’d never seen it before, but it was plain as day now that my eyes were open. I stopped and cupped his cheek, swiping my thumb across it.
He stilled, peering at me, waiting for something. I just kept hold of his cheek, pouring everything I felt into my look. His hand came up and covered mine, and this time it was his eyes that bounced between my two blue ones. Hawk swallowed before the most beautiful smile spread across his face, setting butterflies racing around me as my heart flipped over.
Damn, that might’ve been better than the orgasm.
“Oh, Blazy. There are so many things I want to show you. You won’t be able to walk straight when I’m done.”
He leaped up, tackling me back to the bed, not caring that icing and cake were now all over us. Though, when he licked it off my chest a few minutes later, I didn’t care either.
Mmm. Sex and cake. The absolute best combo.
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