Page 20 of Hawk

The smile he aimed my way was so goddamn spectacular that I almost had a little mini orgasm right there on the spot. He squeezed my hand and then released it. “All right, then.”

Ten minutes later we said our goodbyes and Hawk led me out of the clubhouse. My heart raced as we made the short journey to his motorcycle and my hands trembled as I put the helmet on and waited for him to settle his big body on the bike. I gripped his shoulders and stepped up onto the peg before I tossed my leg over the seat and leaned forward.

“Your place or mine?”

He looked over his shoulder, those green eyes sparkling like gems. “Yours. It’s closer.”

His words, the intensity in them, sent another shiver, not just down my spine, but throughout my whole damn body. Anticipation was like a thread of electricity as it coursed through my body, my veins. The moment the bike roared to life, my arousal skyrocketed, and my skin heated all over. My nipples were so hard they ached, and instead of pulling back, I pressed my chest closer to his back.

The relief was sweet. And torturous.

I squeezed my thighs together and enjoyed the cool night air against my skin, eager to get back to my place and get underneath Hawk. The bike came to an abrupt stop, and before I could even move, Hawk was off the bike removing my helmet and carrying me in his arms.

“Hawk, what the hell?”

He flashed a sexy grin. “Couldn’t wait.”

It was a good thing he was holding me because my whole body turned to mush at his words. “Me either.” Since we were being honest about how hot we were for each other, there was no point in hiding it. “Hurry.”

“Bossy again. Have I told you how much I love it?”

Good lord, that grin was enough to send my panties up in flames. “Maybe a time or two. Doesn’t hurt to hear it again though, does it?”

“Fuck no,” he growled. “Keys.”

I frowned and then realized we were already at my front door. “Keys. Right.” I reached into my pocket and produced the keys, laughing when he snatched them from my hand. “You can put me down.”

“Easier this way.” He shoved the key into the door, pushing it open forcefully before he stepped inside and kicked it shut.

“Hawk. Put me down.”

His green gaze slammed into mine, his brows dipped into a confused frown as he lowered me to my feet. “Okay.”

I took a step back, my heart thundering in my chest as I looked up at Hawk, his long, reddish-brown hair wavy around his shoulders, his green eyes so damn intense it was like a caress over my skin. I reached for the hem of my blouse and tugged up and over my head. “Right here is a good place to start.” Before I lost my nerve, I jumped into his arms and wrapped my legs around his body with a smile.

His hands went to my ass, gripping me tight. “You scared me for a minute.”

“Good. You’re entirely too damn confident.”

“You’re the one topless and in my arms, sweetheart.”

I tossed my head back and laughed. “I didn’t say it wasn’t earned, just that you were too arrogant.” Truth was that his confidence was attractive as hell, and even though I knew this wasn’t my smartest move to date, I took his face in my hands and let my mouth crash down on his. God, that day old stubble felt so good against my palm and my face. The swipe of his tongue as it slid back and forth across my lips was more intoxicating than the tequila from earlier.

Hawk moaned and gripped my ass, bringing me flush against the hard ridge of his dick while his tongue flicked against mine.

It was the hottest kiss of my life, and I never wanted it to end, so I didn’t let it. I devoured his mouth like it was my last meal on earth, savoring every inch until my body was strung so tight, burning so hot that sweat trickled down my spine, that I had no choice but to come up for air. “Holy shit.”

He laughed and pressed his forehead to mine. “Holy fucking shit is right, woman. You’re trying to kill me.”

I laughed. “Oh, but what a way to go!” I rolled my hips, and that one small move brought his long, hard dick right up against where I was hot and sensitive and pulsing for him. “Hawk.”

“Bedroom. Now.”

“That way and to the left.” I pointed and leaned in close to nip his earlobe. “Hurry, please.”

Another brilliant smile spread across his beautiful face. “I love it when you’re bossy, but fuck me, I really love it when you beg.” His long, strong legs rushed us to the bedroom and the next thing I knew, I was airborne and falling onto my pillow top mattress.

“Laura.” Those two syllables were like gasoline to an already burning fire, hot and explosive. “You’re so fucking hot.”

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