Page 37 of Taming Hawke

Hawke

Fuck me!

My cock is straining against my zipper, almost to the point that it’s painful. I can’t believe Luisa showed up at the clubhouse tonight. I have to admit I’m fucking over the moon about it, but I don’t like how every man’s head turned to look at her as she walked in. I noticed her right away. My body sensed her before my eyes made contact. I watched her search the room, and for the life of me couldn’t move. I think I was so goddamn happy to see her, actually shocked that she was here, and didn’t believe what I was seeing.

When I saw Tate trying to talk and make his moves on her, it pissed me off, seeing his eyes rake over her body. The woman is sexy as fuck, not to mention gorgeous, and she’s mine. No man is going to have the privilege of looking at what belongs to me.

I like Tate, he’s Tracker’s brother, but he better back the fuck off before I send my fist through his face. Lucky for him he stood down, and now after having a taste of Lu, I’m taking her back to my room to finish what I started. She’s not getting off easy tonight. I’m not letting her get away from me, not till I’ve explained everything and worshiped her body like she deserves.

Opening my door I let her enter before me, targeting my gaze on her tight ass as she walks in. She places her bag on a chair in the corner and turns around and looks at me. I slam the door shut with my boot, all the while my eyes still focused on hers. She’s clasping her hands together, and I realize she’s nervous. She’s so fucking cute when she’s like this.

My eyes travel up her toned legs to her thin waist, full breasts, and settle on her brown ones, hooded with lust.

“Take off your clothes,” I demand, my cock jumping to attention as I picture her already naked.

Luisa’s tongue sneaks out to lick her lips, and I have to hold myself back from ripping her clothes off her and bending her over my bed, fucking her from behind.

“Hawke, I think we should talk first.”

I smirk. “Baby, you want me so fucking bad I can practically smell you. Now strip.”

Slowly, she removes her denim jacket and lets it fall to the floor, then slides the top of her dress down inch by inch to her waist. I suck on my bottom lip when I see she’s wearing a strapless lace bra, her nipples visible through it.

“Off,” I demand again when she doesn’t go any further.

She rolls the dress over her hips, and the tip of my cock jerks in my pants when I see the tiny scrap of lace covering her perfect pussy. I know it will be glistening with her need.

Her dress finally falls to her ankles, and she steps out of it. She’s about to take her heels off when I say, “Leave them on.”

Luisa stops what she’s doing and I take this time to appreciate her body. My baby may be shy, but she knows I love her body. I raise my hand in the air and signal for her to turn around. Her eyebrows raise in question, so I reinforce what I want. “Turn around,” I say, in a voice that lets her know I’m dead serious.

She slowly turns her back toward me, and I hold my breath when I see she’s wearing a G-string that shows off her beautiful ass.

Not able to control myself much longer, I stride toward her and pull her against me. She gasps when she feels my hard cock against her, and I lick down her neck and cup her breasts in my large hands, loving the feel of their weight. She moans when I play with her nipples, her arms coming up behind my head, arching into me and forcing me closer to her neck as I devour her skin. My hand reaches down to cup her pussy through the lace of her panties, and I pull them to the side and rip them off her.

“Hawke!” she gasps. “I need you to take this slow.”

I quickly turn her around to face me, looking down into her eyes. “You say you want me to take this slow. But baby, I need it hard and fast. Now get on your hands and knees and show me that hot pussy of yours.”

I see her throat wobble as she swallows hard. I think she’s going to fight me, but she complies. She walks toward my bed and like a good girl gets on her hands and knees, her head facing the headboard, ass high in the air, just how I like it.

I growl and unhook my jeans, lowering my zipper and letting them fall to the ground. I kick them off along with my boots, and see that Luisa is looking over her shoulder at me.

Taking off my cut, I throw it on the chair, then reach behind me and pull off my tee. Luisa sucks on her bottom lip as I roll my boxers down my hips, letting them drop to the floor alongside my jeans. I fist my cock and pump it a couple of times, enjoying the view before me. Her pussy is so fucking perfect, and I can see the insides of her thighs are damp with her arousal.

“Hawke, please,” she begs, and I choose to tease her a little longer, stalking closer inch by inch to the bed before running my hands over her smooth skin and spreading her cheeks. Fuck, I need to take her there. I run my fingers through her wet folds, loving the whimpering coming out of her mouth. I trail my wet fingers up to her ass and lubricate it with her juices. Hearing her gasp at my touch there, I decide to slowly enter my pinky and hold it in there. Her body tenses. “You ever been taken here?” I ask, unable to look away from the picture of my finger in her ass. I grind my jaw as I wait for her answer, not liking the thought that another man could have been here, but she finally looks over her shoulder and locks her eyes on mine, shaking her head. I won’t lie, I’m fucking thrilled she’s never been taken there before, and that I’ll be the first.

“I want this, Lu. Not tonight, I need to ease you into it, but will you give it to me?” Her eyes widen and I can tell she’s scared. I try to calm her fear a little and run my hands up her soft back. “I’ll take it slow, baby. If I hurt you, I’ll stop.” She sucks her bottom lip into her mouth, and nods in agreement. I smile knowing she’s giving herself to me. I’m the fucking luckiest man alive.

I fist my cock and push the head of it up against her pussy’s entrance, teasing her there. “But first, I want your pussy. It’s been too fucking long.” She tries to push back on my cock and impale herself, but I steady her hips. She huffs. “I thought you wanted it fast, Hawke. Fuck me already, I can’t wait much longer.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. I will fuck you when I’m good and ready. Right now, baby, I want you so hot for me that when you come, you’re gonna come fucking hard.”

Her head falls between her shoulders, and without warning I bend down and rest my knees on the ground, and suck her clit into my mouth.

“Fuck!” She whimpers and I stroke my tongue through her wetness, sucking and pulling on her clit. I feel it pulse, and trail the tip to her opening and enter her, pushing in and out, tasting her sweetness. I circle my index finger on her clit in a slow, steady motion as I continue to suck on her.

“Oh my God. I’m going to come, Hawke,” she pants out, and I use my thumbs to widen her folds further, continuing to tease her with my mouth and tongue. I’m starving for her, feels like a lifetime ago I last had her, and now that I’ve got her in my bed again, I’m going to remind her how good I can make her feel.