Page 53 of Hawk

Hawk rolled his hips as he thrust into me again and again. His fingers came around front to roll over my clit.

I moaned as he thrust into me and my body shook. My orgasm was incredibly strong, like my whole body, mind, and soul were all in alignment, experiencing the climax together as one big burst.

“Oh god, Wyatt…”

He thrust again before grunting. Hawk exploded inside me as he nipped my shoulder. I shuddered as I felt his hot cum coat me.

Hawk leaned into my ear and whispered. “Fuck, Sav.”

As he pulled out, I rolled over to face him. He pressed his lips to mine as he ran his fingers through my hair.

“Well, fuck. That was quite a way to wake up.”

I laughed as I peppered his jaw with kisses.

“I’m certainly not complaining.”

Hawk just smiled down at me. I wished I could just stop time to cherish this moment together. Everything was so quiet before the world woke, basking us in a dreamy glow of colors and whispers.

He rose from the bed and held out his hand to me. “Shower before I take you to breakfast? I don’t have any fancy woman shit here, but I bet I can find some in Striker and Lilah’s old place.”

I laughed and just shook my head. “Don’t worry. Any soap is fine with me.”

We walked hand in hand to the small en-suite bathroom still in our own little dream world.

Hawk turned the shower on and let me step in after checking the water temp. We quickly showered as our stomachs were rumbling.

I dressed in my same dress as last night and laughed as I put on my strappy heels.

“Not quite breakfast attire, but it will do.”

Hawk looked like the devil all dressed up; dark jeans and clean boots with that crisp white tee shirt, all covered with a leather cut and tattoos.

But god, when he smiled at me all I could see was the good and softness from him. He held out his hand to me.

“Come on, baby.”

I melted into a puddle at such simple words that held such a sweet possessive meaning to them. I had fallen for this devilish man overnight and knew I was in trouble.

Placing my hand in his, I let him lead me out the door. Thankfully, it was still early so nobody was downstairs in the Clubhouse.

I wasn’t embarrassed, just didn’t want to deal with Moose or any of the other guys checking in on me right now.

Hawk led me out to his bike and gently placed the helmet on my head.

“Where are we going for breakfast?”

“Figured we would stop at Hope Hearted so you can change first, then that little place outside of town.”

I smiled as I stood on my tippy toes to kiss him. Hawk helped me on the bike and then got in front. Revving the engine, he took off as the sleepy Prospect opened the gate for him.

A few minutes later, we pulled into Hope Hearted and parked the bike right by the front porch.

Hopping off, I turned to Hawk. “I’ll be right back.”

He grabbed my hand before I could run up the porch and brought his lips down on mine, his hands grasping my ass.

“Be quick, my sweet Savannah.”

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