Page 32 of Sacrifice


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Hawk grinned, lifting my legs and hooking them back over his thighs.

With one tug, I slipped right into his lap, our bodies pressed together. He reached around me and turned the engine over, and I was absolutely positive I heard him chuckle when I gasped—the vibrations of the rumbling Harley settled right between my damn legs.

Right where I was already needy and aching.

The hardness pressed to the front of his jeans sat snug against my damp panties. I fought hard for all of two seconds before losing all restraint and grinding my hips forward, a breathy moan falling from my lips when his rock-hard cock pressed into my clit.

“That feel good?” he rasped, his hands grabbing my ass cheeks, squeezing them tightly before pulling me in hard against him again. I wrapped my arms around his neck, my nails scratching at his skin as I threw my head back. “You wanna play?”

“I want you,” I whispered, the words tumbling from my lips before I could think about what I was saying or try to stop them. I froze for a second, dropping my eyes to meet his.

My breathing was becoming heavy, excitement and pleasure pumping through me, desire obviously lowering my inhibitions. So, when he reached beneath my dress that was conveniently covering both of our laps and unzipped his jeans, my first thoughts were not ‘but people will see us.’ Instead, my adrenaline spiked, and my pussy instantly soaked at the idea that maybe they wouldn’t see us.

We could fuck right here.

And people would simply see us kissing and talking close.

He reached in and pulled his cock out, letting it stand at attention while he tugged at my panties, pulling them to the side. “You want me to put on a—”

“I’m on the pill,” I cut in breathlessly, eager to just feel him deep inside me.

“Good. Sit on it,” Hawk demanded, his free hand helping to lift my ass just slightly and move forward, lowering me torturously slowly onto his rock-hard length. “Fucking hell.”

My mouth just hung open as I guided myself onto him, unable to speak as he filled me completely. I pressed my body against his and buried my face in his neck, unable to keep from pressing breathless kisses along the underside of his jaw.

His hips and mine moved in perfect time, so neither of us were moving much, but each pressing forward meant he was driving deep. The growl of the motor beneath us only added to the unbelievable feeling, everything feeling like it was vibrating, including his cock as it slipped in and out of me, the speed slowly picking up.

He threaded his fingers into my hair, twisting them tightly before pressing his mouth right next to my ear. “Anyone could see you taking my cock right now,” he declared, his teeth tugging at my earlobe, and his hips pushing a little further forward, stealing the air from my lungs. “You like that, huh?”

“Hawk,” I murmured, digging my nails further into his neck.

“Anyone would think that meant you wanted people to know you belonged to me,” he taunted and wrapped his free arm around my waist, pulling me forward hard and bottoming his cock out inside me.

“Yes.” I gasped.

“Yes, that felt good?” he questioned, tugging my head back so his mouth could explore my neck. “Or yes, you want to be mine.”

The man was fucking incorrigible.

“Please,” I urged loudly, pressing my hips down, eagerly searching for more.

“You’re gonna ignore the question, huh?”Yes. I was. “Fine, I think I’ve got something that might change your mind.”

He released me, his length still buried deep inside me, but his arms reached around me for the handlebars of the bike, and the next minute, we were moving.

“Hawk! What are you doing.” I hissed loudly, holding him tightly as he rolled forward, cruising slowly, not even lifting his feet from the ground.

The gravel of the parking lot flicked around for a second before we caught the bump into the garage, one tire hitting it before the other, both forcing his dick upward and my hips down. “Oh my God.” I groaned as we sailed into the garage, last bay on the right. The vibrations of the motor echoed in the large room, drawing the attention of Scoop and Ian, who were working on a bike a few bays down.

“Out!” Hawk’s voice boomed over the rumbling of the Harley, and all I caught was some laughter quickly followed by a loud buzzing, and all the roller doors rolled down from the ceiling with heavy creaks and groans. He kicked out the stand, tilting us just a little.

It wasn’t long before Hawk’s hand slipped between us, sliding under my dress and tickling up my thigh. His thumb brushed across my clit as he drove his length hard and deep inside me, no longer giving a shit about being subtle in case people were watching.

Just when I thought I was about to get fucked even harder, he paused.

The Harley engine suddenly went silent, a soft whimper leaving my mouth at the loss of the vibrating machine beneath me and also his cock as he sat back, slipping from inside me. “Off,” Hawk ordered, and I instantly scrambled, sliding off the side and onto shaky legs, so fucking eager just to take whatever he was about to give me. “Back against the wall.”

I stumbled back, hitting the wall with a thud because I was unable to take my eyes off him as he stalked toward me with a predatory look that I loved in his eyes.

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