“I am definitely still with you.” Her gaze skimmed down his torso and landed on his erect penis. “And I love the view.”
“I’m glad you like what you see.” He lowered himself atop her and rested his forearms on either side of her head on the pillow.
“Let me know if I’m too heavy for you.” He kissed her and gradually relaxed his weight on her.
Charlotte reached around and grazed her fingers along the valley running down the middle of his back. She flirted with the top of his butt crack before cupping his tight cheeks in her hands.
His dick hardened against her, and she spread her legs so he could nestle between them. He brushed his lips across her jaw, down the side of her neck, nibbling as he went. He scooted down the bed so he could continue his erotic trail all the way down her belly until his face was level with the patch of hair between her legs.
Hawk burrowed his nose into her and inhaled a deep breath. He actually growled, and before her senses could process the intensity of what she was feeling, he dipped his tongue between her legs and wiggled it against her clit.
She moaned, and her hips instinctively hiked up off the bed.
“Make room for me.” He scooched down farther, and she widened her knees. “That’s my girl.”
He wedged his shoulders between her legs, then his tongue began a full-out assault on the most sensitive part of her body—up and down her folds, around her clit, before he would suck it between his lips. He added a finger and stroked it in and out, then he added a second finger, crooked it just so, and—
Charlotte cried out, threw her head back, and squeezed her eyes shut. The entire world sheeted white, and she forgot how to breathe. Her internal walls tightened around his fingers as wave after wave of overwhelming sensations slammed through her.
She was no longer in this room, in this house, on this earth. She was soaring through the galaxy while clusters of stars burst all around her. Her entire body was a mass of tightly clenched muscles, and it took time for them to loosen.
Charlotte vaguely sensed him kissing the inside of her thigh before moving up her body.
“You still with me, Sweets?” He kissed her chin, the tip of her nose, her cheek, waiting for her to return to earth.
“Oh, yeah.” She forced her eyes open and smiled up at him.
He grabbed his penis, rubbed it up and down her folds, and stopped.
“Shit. I almost forgot protection.” He started to reach for his nightstand, and she stopped him.
“I’m on the pill, and I’m clean.” Charlotte wanted nothing between them.
“Me, too.” He’d never had sex without protection before. “Are you sure?”
She placed her hand on the side of his face. “I am if you are.”
“I definitely am.” With one long, slow thrust, he entered her, and they both froze.
“Jesus, you feel so good.” His forehead rested against hers, then he lifted it and focused on her as he pulled back out and slid back into her again. He kept his pace slow and gentle, and she could tell by the sweat beading at his temple that it was taking its toll on him.
“Hawk, please, I need all of you.” She speared her fingers through his hair. “I won’t break.”
Her plea seemed to break the tight grip he had on the chains around his control. He pulled back his hips and hammered into her, over and over, his pace relentless. He wasn’t holding anything back from her.
She wrapped her arms around him, and her fingernails dug into his back, and she matched him stroke for stroke. He wedged his hand beneath her butt, lifted her, and hit some magic spot that had been hidden before. Once again, she felt herself leaving this realm. Only this time, she wasn’t alone—Hawk was right there with her.
He grunted, and his paced quickened. He drove into her one last time and pressed his hips hard against her as his orgasm hit. He threw back his head and let out a growl that vibrated through her entire body, setting off an orgasm of her own that threatened to make her forget her own name.
Hawk’s body began to relax, and he collapsed atop her with a groan. Their bodies were damp with sweat, causing a shiver to ripple through her as she concentrated on catching her breath.
Sex with Hawk was more earth-shattering than even she could’ve imagined. With her active imagination, that was saying a lot.
He scooted to the bottom of the bed, reached down, and grabbed the sheet. He lay on his back, drew her close to his side, and pulled the sheet up over them.
“Are you warm enough?” This from the human furnace.
“I am. Does this mean I don’t have to stay in the guest room?” Charlotte teased as she nestled against his warm body, her head resting on his shoulder, one leg thrown over his tight abs.
