It was such a strange question to Janita that she found herself laughing so hard that she couldn’t stop.
“What’s so funny?” he said. Her laughter was contagious and he was laughing too. “I don’t get it. Why are you laughing like that?”
Janita finally settled down. “Nobody’s ever asked me that question before.”
“Really? They just eat these things on faith?”
The evoked even more laughter from Janita. He was one of a kind!
But when he started eating them, he couldn’t stop. “Damn they’re good. And I don’t care where they came from either,” he added.
It was a great time for both of them. An escape from a reality they couldn’t escape from. Especially when, after dinner, Hawk called his father again to see if there was any news. And there still was none. Not even a ransom demand.
When Hawk ended the call, he looked over at Janita as she washed those dishes and placed them in her dish rack. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her ass. He couldn’t stop himself from thinking how wonderful it would feel to be deep inside of her. He couldn’t stop his penis from getting harder and harder.
And he realized in that moment that he didn’t just need any stress reliever. He had to have her. He neededher. In the worst way.
He got up just as she was putting the last dish in the dish rack. He walked up behind her and pulled her into his arms.
Janita’s first reaction was to resist his pull. But that only lasted a good second. Because his arms felt too good around her. And his aroused penis pressed against her felt too good too.
When he began kissing her neck, she lifted her head and allowed it. And when his hands made their way beneath her shirt and began to squeeze her breasts, she leaned back against him and allowed that too.
But it wasn’t until he turned her around to face him, and removed that towel. What she saw was a penis so big and aroused that it aroused her to a point where she knew there would be no return. There was no backing out of this.
Hawk knew it too when he pulled her into his arms and began kissing her in a way that bordered on desperation. But as soon as their lips touched, and she tasted him, she was as desperate for him as he was for her.
He pulled her even closer as they kissed. She could feel him expanding even more against her thigh, if that was even possible given how huge he already was. But that was how drunk on him she felt.
And then he removed her blouse and began ravaging her breasts. And when he pulled down her shorts, she stepped out of them, and he lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her legs around him as he carried her, as they continued to kiss, all the way to her bedroom.
He pulled the covers back, got in bed with her, and continued to kiss her all over. But when he got between her legs, he knew he couldn’t stop. He had her in a vice grip that was past-feeling now. That was past reason and good practice and anything else that was sensible. He was beyond sensibleness. He had to go all the way with her and he was going raw.
He moved up her body, kissing her flat stomach and her fully-aroused breasts, and then he entered her with a thrust that took them both over.
Janita knew it was going to come to that. And she knew he was entering her raw. But she couldn’t stop it. That was the crazy part. She trusted this man that was practically a strangerto her. But she instinctively trusted him. There was no other reason for it. She’d never been this careless with any man before ever!
But when she felt the full force of his entry, she forgot about anything and anybody else. All she could think about was the feeling. It was unparalleled in her entire existence. She’d never felt this way before.
Hawk had never felt this intense before. Not with any other woman. And that was shocking to his senses.
They made love that bordered on cum the entire time.
And when they finally went all the way over, it was so real to them that they could hardly contain themselves. They went from one side of her big bed to the other side. And he was pounding her. And that was exactly what she wanted him to do. She wanted him to pound harder.
And he did. Until he had poured all he had into her, and she had given all she had to give to him.
They were too high. They knew they were going to crash. And they did. They collapsed onto that bed and into each other’s arms.
After several seconds of just getting their breath back, Hawk rolled off of her with her still in his arms, and laid on his back. She was now on top of him. And that was where they stayed as reality set back in. The fact that his mother was still out there with no word whatsoever overtook their existence.
But having each other, and being there with each other felt so good that they both found a way to fall asleep.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
But when Janita woke up the next morning to the sound of her ringing phone, Hawk was gone. Her first reaction was to panic and search the house as if she was searching for lost keys. But she didn’t search at all. It was a small house. She knew if somebody else was in her home. It was just her. Again.
Still in the middle of the bed where she had fallen asleep in Hawk’s arms, she had to reach all the way over to grab her still-ringing phone off of her nightstand. She was yawning as she looked at the Caller ID and saw that it was Von. “Good morning.” She yawned again. “What time is it?”
