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After that awful night, Hawk decided to run the bar himself until I graduated from college with my business degree and took over. Sara stepped into the role of manager after Johnny’s departure, and the bar has never been more successful. With the extra time on his hands, Hawk decided to open an MMA gym where he trains up and coming fighters.
Stories of the rogue fighter and the cocktail waitress that tamed him still follow us, and we had to make peace with that part of our lives. Hawk is always going to be the rogue fighter, a ticking bomb waiting for the right trigger, but in moments like this . . . Every time we touch and make love, it feels like we’re in our own world where nothing can touch us.
With Hawk, it feels like barely any time has gone by, and I am still as horny for him as I was the first time he touched me. Almost nothing has changed between us as the hunger is just as strong today as it was back then.
“I guess I can celebrate today since my Daddy let me win,” I purr, tugging my sports bra over my head to reveal my aching tits. His eyes darken as he watches me cup my breasts and massage them gently in my palms.
“You are killing me, baby,” he growls, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks. “Tell me what you want.”
“Your mouth . . .” I get up, stripping off the leggings before tossing them aside. His eyes rake my naked body as I drop to my knees on either side of his head. “You said you could spend the rest of your life buried between my legs. I want to see it!”
His eyes light up as he grabs my hips and positions my aching center over his mouth. My eyes drop to the tent in his shorts, and an idea begins to form.
Using his thumbs to part my folds, Hawk raises his head slightly and drags his tongue across my center, eliciting a moan from deep within me. “I meant every word I said,” he rasps a second before he dives in, lapping at my flesh with his eager tongue. I cry out as I brace my hands on his hard stomach, back arching as he laps at my arousal like a starved man, using my hips to pull me down on top of him.
Reaching forward, I push Hawk’s gym shorts and boxers out of the way, freeing his throbbing erection. He moans into my pussy as I wrap a hand around his shaft and stroke him in time with his lapping tongue. After a few strokes, I lower myself to his thick shaft and lick at the leaking head, tasting his precum. I can’t help but groan in satisfaction when I wrap my lips around it, taking him slowly into my mouth.
Hawk’s erection stretches my mouth to the limit, and I can’t get more than half of him inside me at this angle, but if the sounds he is making as he thrusts his tongue into my channel are any indication, he appreciates my efforts. I bob up and down on his length, using one hand to work the lower half of his steel shaft and squeeze his heavy balls with the other hand. It’s getting harder to concentrate though, as my husband’s wicked tongue drives me closer to orgasm.
Soon, I am panting and whimpering as he slides his middle finger in and out of my pulsing sex. Pleasure shoots up my back when he snakes his left hand to my nipples, pinching the swollen buds between his knuckles and tugging gently. His touch drives me to madness, just like it has for the past three years, and I realize I will never get enough of this man.
He knows my body like it’s his own. Knows where to touch and how to bring me pleasure, and every day I fall impossibly deeper in love with my husband.
“I’m close,” I whimper, pulling off his throbbing erection when he slides another finger into me, but everything comes crashing down fast when his mouth closes around my clit and suckles the sensitive bud hungrily. My lips part on a sob as I climax so hard I see stars. Hawk licks me through the orgasm until I am weak, my body shaking on top of his with aftershocks of pleasure.
Gently, he rolls me to my back on the floor, and I watch him, dazed, as he strips out of his gym shorts before dropping down to brace himself on one arm above me. His hand goes to my hip as he guides his erection to my entrance and thrusts home hard, reminding me of our first time.
“Daddy!” I cry out as I am filled so completely, as only Hawk can.
“Kirsten, I . . . fuck!” he curses out, digging his fingers into my hips as he stares down at me with nothing but love in his eyes. His eyes stay locked on mine as he rocks into me, his cock threatening to push me back to the edge. “You make me the happiest man alive. I love you.”
My eyes well up as I reach to cup his cheeks, pulling him down into a hard kiss, tasting myself on his tongue, which only serves to remind me how far this man would go for me. I stroke the side of his face as I stare into those dark eyes I adore. “I love you so much, Hawk. Thank you for letting me win today.”
“We both win. Every day,” he responds as he leans back in and presses his hard lips against mine, our lovemaking growing more fevered by the second, but I wouldn’t want it any other way or with anyone but my rogue.
~The End
