Page 38 of Torn In Two

“You’re going to take his cock so well,” Hawk murmured dirtily into my ear. “And mine.”

I moaned at his praise, wanting to please him, even though it really had little to do with me.

“I want to fuck you,” Hawk groaned. “Tell me I can.”

“Yes.” I didn’t know if he meant my pussy or my ass, but what I did know with all my heart was this man would never physically hurt me, and at this point, he knew my body better than I did.

I’d never touched myself. Never tried to make pleasure spark from places I’d been told were only for a husband.

Hawk’s touch had only ever brought me pleasure, and I’d willingly given up all control to him.

If he wanted my ass, then it was his to take.

He pressed a second finger inside me, and I gasped at the intrusion. But then it was gone and his cock was in my pussy, driving home from behind, his fingers digging into my flesh, holding my hips and taking what his body needed from mine, all while giving me more pleasure than I’d thought possible.

Every slam of his hips sent a cry of ecstasy from my mouth until, “Oh, oh, oh,” and the slap of his hips against my behind filled the room.

“I want my cum dripping down your thighs in the morning, Little Mouse. I want it wet on your panties all day when you go to his room. I want him touching your pussy and feeling me there and knowing I had you first.”

I shivered at the thought.

“Will you do that, Little Mouse? Will you go to him in the morning and let him know that even though I’ll share you, you were mine first. Here.” He slammed himself inside me. “Here.” He rubbed my clit so fast and hard I saw stars. “And here.”

His cock still buried in my pussy, he guided me down so I was on all fours and returned his fingers to my rear opening. With two fingers buried deep inside, pressing against the fullness of his dick in my pussy, an explosion of feeling erupted inside me.

I screamed his name, not because I didn’t care people would hear but because there was no other choice. The pleasure had peaked and had nowhere else to go.

He slapped my ass, pushing me flat down onto the bed so I could muffle my cries in the pillow while he pumped in and out of me, fast now, his orgasm taking hold.

“Fuck.” He buried himself, grabbing my hips again to lift them enough that he could do what he’d promised.

He came hard, his groans mixing with my cries. He pumped into my body several more times before he slowed, his final few thrusts a shuddering shake as he filled me with his seed.

When he pulled out, he held me there, ass in the air, watching it seep from inside me.

Then he found my panties and lifted my boneless legs, fitting the underwear over my thighs and back into place.

He massaged me there, making sure my panties were wet with his cum. And then he lowered his head to kiss my ass. “Go back to bed, Little Mouse. Go back to bed, and tomorrow, you do what I said.”

13

KARA

Iwoke the next morning in my bed, pleasant throbbing between my thighs and slick panties.

Like I’d promised Hawk, I hadn’t showered. I’d slept with his cum inside me, the thought keeping me awake until the early hours.

I’d made him another promise.

To let Hayden know Hawk had taken me. That I’d let him mark me, claim me.

That I’d forgiven him enough to welcome him inside my body.

I didn’t like to break promises, but I didn’t think it was one I could keep, even though my body yearned to hear him praise me. The thought was just too mortifying. Hayden and I had barely even kissed. I couldn’t just walk into his room and ask him to put his hand inside my panties so Hawk had bragging rights.

Even if the thought did leave me breathless.

No, Hawk didn’t get that satisfaction. Not yet. He’d ninety-five percent earned my forgiveness, but I wasn’t quite willing to give him full control again.

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