Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 86455 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86455 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
He sighed inwardly as his cock immediately stiffened. He wished his body didn’t react to her like that all the time, but he was a guy, and Tildy was a pretty girl. What could he do? He briefly considered sending her away, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to. The feel of her underneath him, her soft hair running through his fingers, and the noises she made when he sheathed himself inside her were all too much to resist. He pushed open the door all the way and let her step inside.
“You lost?” he asked her.
“I was in the neighborhood.”
He smirked at her. “That right?”
She nodded. “Picking up a dress. For the engagement party.”
His expression immediately darkened. “You sound really excited,” he snapped sarcastically.
A fleeting look of pain crossed her face, and he was immediately sorry he’d said anything. He pushed the front door closed and walked to her. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her gently. It didn’t take long for Tildy to get excited about that. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and grabbed at his arms, trying to pull him closer. Hawk knew he wasn’t even going to try to resist her.
He reached down and yanked off his towel, freeing his dick, which was growing harder by the second. He took hold of Tildy by the waist and lifted her up. She immediately wrapped her legs around him, her dress sliding up her thighs and her panties sliding down Hawk’s raging hard on. He took her to the bedroom and kicked the door shut.
Once in the room, his fingers quickly found the zipper of her dress and within moments it lay in a pool on the floor. As he laid her on the bed, his forearm grazed the rock on her left hand. It didn’t hurt. It barely felt like anything, but Hawk growled anyway, as though the damn thing had drawn blood. He took hold of her hand and yanked the offending rock off. Tildy froze. He slammed it down on the nightstand next to them, catching her gaze with his own.
“Don’t wear that fucking thing when you’re with me,” he ordered. “Understood?”
Tildy blinked and nodded.
“I’m serious, Tildy. I don’t want to see it again.”
She took a shuddering breath, but he didn’t think she was actually afraid of him. “You won’t,” she promised.
Angry now, he yanked open the nightstand drawer and snatched out a condom. “Get your panties off,” he ordered.
Tildy gasped a little but did as he asked, tossing a handful of silk and lace onto the floor as Hawk rolled on the condom. Now she did look a little scared, and Hawk mentally cursed himself. He was fucking this all up. She’d never actually seen his dick before. She was eyeing it now like it was a baseball bat, and he was going to bludgeon her with it.
He wanted to take her, hard and fast, come quickly, and drain himself of his irritation in the process, but it was only her second time. He hoped.
He growled again but tightened his jaw. No way was he going to ask her if that useless bastard had been inside her; he couldn’t take that. He gripped her arms and rolled onto his back, pulling her on top him. “Come here,” he said in a voice that still sounded rough and pissed off, even to his own ears.
Fuck it, he thought. He should just stop talking to her altogether. He positioned her over him and kissed her again, willing himself not to do or say anything else stupid. As angry as he was, he struggled to keep his kisses soft, just brushing her lips. There was nothing to be gained by scaring her. Tildy was compliant, too compliant, especially when it was Hawk giving the orders. She’d likely do anything he told her to do, even if it terrified her, and both of them would end up feeling like shit afterwards. She wanted comfort, and she wanted it from him. His own feelings didn’t matter.
Hawk gripped her hips and moved her back and forth along his shaft. Tildy whimpered.
“Shhh,” he whispered, raising his hips a little to increase the pressure. “Get wet for me, Angel. It’ll find its way in.”
She pushed on his shoulders to steady herself and began moving of her own accord. Her warm, wet folds enveloped him as she humped his cock, pushing her clit against the head occasionally. She wasn’t sure exactly what to do, Hawk thought, but she knew what felt good. He slipped a hand between them and thumbed her clit, making her grind harder against him. He checked her with his other fingers and found her ready for him now.
He pulled her up along his body until the head of his cock grazed her. He held her tightly against him as she pushed herself back down again, this time not rubbing her slit down his length but instead parting for him. She gasped as he breached her entrance. Hawk slowly pulled her down while his hips surged up, sheathing himself.