“I’d just send you the dry cleaning bill.”
“Fuck that, Jess. You come all over that dress, I’m keeping it forever.”
“Don’t you dare move those fingers off my thigh, Hawk. I want to imagine it’s you driving me closer and closer to the… edge… ”
His fingers squeezed down on her leg as her own touch became frantic. Her eyes never strayed from watching him, and his eyes never left the road.
“Hawk,” Jessie moaned out his name as she sank down in the seat, her legs spreading wider to accommodate her fingers exploring exactly where she wished he would touch her.
“Fuck, Jessie. Let go.”
His command was all it took. Her legs clamped down around her hand as her orgasm rushed through her body.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, his hand leaving her thigh to rest on the back of her neck. She leaned over, pressing a kiss against his arm. “I can’t wait to see you fall apart like that all over my cock.”
“Grab a condom out of that drawer.” Hawk pointed to the table next to his bed as he finished putting his uniform away.
“I remember,” she laughed, rolling over so he got a perfect look at her ass. God. Her body was like one of those fertility paintings from the Renaissance. She was all curves, all goddess. And he was going to lick, and kiss, and worship,every single one of those plump lines before the sun came up.
Jess took the condom out as Hawk laid down, his hands running up and down her thighs as she straddled him, rolling the condom over his cock. His abs flexed as the sensation of her touching him sent sparks through his body.
She climbed up, hovering over him as he lifted his head off the pillow, kissing her lips. Jessie gripped his base, lining him up to her entrance, and then she lowered herself onto him.
“Oh,” she panted. “God. I forgot how good you feel.”
“You’re fucking perfect, Jess. Fuck. You feel so good…” he groaned. “I’m not going to last long.”
“That’s okay, Chief. I plan on taking you for a couple more spins tonight. Have to make the most of it…” Hawk moved his hand so it rested on her inner thigh. Then he moved so his thumb could circle her clit. “Oh… oh… fuck, Hawk. God. That feels so good…”
Jessie’s nails raked across his chest as her breasts bounced in his face. He wanted to commit every second of their time together to his memory, but it was all growing hazy.
He snapped, rolling them in one fluid motion so Jessie was now under him. He pounded into her, a man lost to the frenzy of sensation. Her pants and moans and nails clawing at his shoulder just encouraged him more. Thrust after thrust until he felt her walls clamp down around his shaft, the fluttering sensations sending him barreling over the edge with her into his own orgasm.
He stayed connected to her for a moment, catching his breath and kissing her back down to earth.
“Fuck,” Hawk groaned as he pulled out of her. The reality of what had happened crashed into him like a bucket of cold water had been dumped over his head. “I’m so sorry, Jess.”
“What’s wrong?” Her face went pale as she dropped her eyes to the exact problem he’d just been groaning about.
“The condom broke.”
Silence filled the room for so long, Hawk thought Jessie might be in shock. But she blinked, and blinked again, before a shy smile turned up the corner of her lips.
“It’s okay. It happens.”
Hawk groaned. “I’m clean, Jessie… I swear.”
“I believe you. And I am too.”
“What about…” His eyes dropped to her belly.
“I have an IUD. The condom was just another layer of protection. I promise. We’re covered.”
“Good.”
“Good,” she agreed.
Fuck. Why was he being so fucking awkward?
