Let's just hope that I can control myself and it stays at just a dance and not him showing me if he has it like his son.
Chapter 9
Cyn
Hawk had my back arched so deeply that I felt like it could snap, but the way he was pounding my pussy, I didn’t care about having a vertebra at the moment.
“Fuck, this pussy is so fucking good. Shit, I’m going to nut.” He pulled out with a loud grunt, and then I felt his tongue circling my box from behind. Hawk sucked on my clit long enough to make me cum on his mouth again, and then he slipped his dick back inside me, taking his time with his stroke until he felt comfortable enough to start pounding my pussy again.
I grunted, grabbing the covers like they were the only thing keeping me from falling off a cliff.
“Don’t hold that shit in. Let me hear you baby.”
WACK!
The way Hawk slapped my ass would’ve hurt like hell had his dick not been inside of me, but right now I loved that shit. I loved everything about Hawk being rough with me. It had been forever since I had sex, but it had been a lifetime of not getting sex like this. When I thought Hawk was deep, he showed me he could go deeper. When I thought I was screaming, he made me moan even louder. He and I fucked so long, my body was legit trembling once he got done with me. Then he and I collapsed onthe bed, breathing hard as fuck in straight silence. Hawk was lost for words, just like I was.
“You like warm or cold?”
“Warm or cold what?”
“Towels?” He asked, sitting up on the side of the bed.
“Why would I want cold?” My eyes burrowed.
“I’m sure your pussy will be sore again soon. Why not get on it before it swells?”
“Yeah, you're right.”
Hawk stood up from the bed and then walked out of the room into his restroom while I laid there reflecting on the hours I’d just spent with him. Post nut clarity was trying to force its way in, but I wasn’t allowing it. The money I could lose was going to be put in the back of my mind for now, and I was going to enjoy this tingling feeling floating through my body.
When Hawk came back into the bedroom, he handed me a warm white towel and a cool black towel that felt like a cube of ice.
“Damn, this is cold as hell. Your water gets that cold?”
He chuckled.
“Nah, I put it inside the mini freezer in the restroom for a couple of minutes, and the warm towel went into the towel warmer.”
“Why do you have a mini freezer in your restroom? I’ve never heard of that before?” I asked, while rubbing the warm towel across my lady parts.
“Nina keeps a lot of her facial products and shit inside there. She says it helps keep everything potent.”
“Oh, okay.” I went quiet, and he sat back down on the bed.
“You always this chill, or is it a front you do for niggas you just meet?”
“I wouldn’t front for any man I just met. Why do that, and what we are doing is just sex?”
“Damn, you say that like I’m a piece of meat.”
“Well, you are.”
I said sarcastically, and he understood because he laughed.
Hawk got up from the bed once again and searched the floor for his clothes, which I’m sure meant it was time for me to do the same.
“What is the address again so that I can call an Uber here?”
