Page 84 of Torn In Two

Hawk continued picking at his food with his right hand, but his left inched beneath the hem of my skirt, sliding its way between my thighs. “Sure. Inspiring. But I don’t want to talk about Grayson anymore. Open for me, Little Mouse.”

I glanced around the room. It was full with people finishing their meals and heading for the party in the back, as well as people streaming in to take their places or bypass dinner altogether in favor of dessert only.

“Not here.” I clenched my thighs together, though if I’d given in to the desire inside me I would have done the complete opposite.

Hawk licked a path up my neck indecently. “Do you remember how Chaos made you come while I watched?”

Oh God. If he started talking about that I already knew where this was going to end up.

“Answer me, Little Mouse.”

His bossy demands melted me until I was a liquid, flowing to him, no way of fighting it. I could never resist him when he used that tone. “Yes.”

“You remember how good it felt? How hard your sweet pussy clenched around his fingers, coating them with your honey?”

He was trying to kill me and bury me all with one dirty sentence. He knew exactly what to say to have my knees weak and me agreeing to anything he wanted me to do.

Not just agreeing. Wanting it as much as he did. “Yes.”

“Let me do it. Let me make you come while others watch.”

My breaths turned into pants at the very thought. My thighs fell apart, admitting him access. “Grayson could come back out and see…”

Hawk pressed a finger to my clit. “Grayson is so fucking hot for you he’s probably gone out to that party to stroke his dick while he thinks about what I’m doing to you in here.”

“What?” I shook my head sharply. “Hawk, stop it. He is not. He’s just a colleague.”

“He wants you on his cock.”

I stared at him. “I don’t believe that. We’re friends.”

Hawk chuckled, stroking the silky fabric of my panties and running his finger beneath the elastic tantalizingly close to my pussy. “Friends don’t think about how wet your pussy is right now.”

I gasped when his finger slipped inside me. “Hawk…” He was pressing all the right buttons. My eyes wanted to flutter closed so I could ride his fingers without the reminder of where I was until I came. Except I couldn’t concentrate. “We have to work with him. You know very well he’s about to get the shock of his life down that hallway and will be back out here in minutes. It’s bad enough he probably just heard you saying I moan when I come.”

Hawk lowered his head so our gazes collided, his eyes studying me while I kept flicking worried glances toward the hallway Grayson had disappeared down.

His breath warmed the side of my neck. “You’re dreaming if you’re thinking he’s too smart and proper to be into what’s going on out there. He’s probably got some woman bent over a table, fucking her pussy without a care in the world.”

The image sent a shudder of desire through my entire body, one I couldn’t control. I clenched around Hawk’s finger, like I did when I came.

Hawk glanced at me in surprise. “What was that, Little Mouse?”

“Nothing,” I breathed. Except I couldn’t get the idea of Grayson just feet away behind a door, his dick heavy and glistening, sliding in and out of another woman’s body.

Hawk stroked my clit with his thumb. “You’re turned on by the idea of him fucking someone.” He said it as if it were fact.

I shook my head. “No.”

But it sounded weak, even to my ears. Embarrassment coursed through me over the lustful thoughts I had no right to be thinking. What was wrong with me? I didn’t even recognize myself anymore. I’d thought that was a good thing. But maybe I was taking it too far.

Grayson was a professional man. My colleague. A well-educated doctor. Not someone to think about in that way. Except now the idea had been planted, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. There were so many things he could be doing out there, and I couldn’t stop thinking about any of them.

Hawk’s lips were at my ear. “Your pussy is throbbing like it wants to be the one he’s fucking.”

Slowly, Hawk pulled his finger from inside me.

I opened my eyes in time to watch him press it into his mouth and lick it clean. My nipples pebbled beneath my bra, and my core mourned the loss of his touch. All while throbbing at the thought of where Grayson was, and the dirty images Hawk was filling my head with.

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