Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77519 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77519 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
“Stay perfectly still,” he said.
He loved looking at the curve of her ass. He reached for the zipper of his jeans, opening the button, and sliding down the teeth of his zipper.
The sound seemed to echo around the room as he moved in closer.
Putting his hands on her ass, he stroked the lush curves. Her ass was so soft, and as he spread the cheeks wide, he saw the slick entrance of her cunt, along with the puckered hole of her anus.
“Tell me, Nikki, do you trust me?” he asked.
“Yes, I trust you.”
He stroked up the inside of her thigh, teasing all the way up until he cupped her cunt. Sliding a single finger inside her, he watched it disappear. He wanted to see his cock covered in her arousal, thrusting inside her sweet pussy.
“Good.”
He continued to thrust his finger inside her, feeling her tighten around his digit. He added a second finger, and she was still so tight. Spreading his fingers open, he tried to prepare her, opening her up like a delicate flower, but nothing was going to quite do the job.
He pulled his fingers from her pussy, gripped the base of his cock, lined the tip with her cunt, and slowly, inch by inch, began to fill her pussy.
Hawk didn’t look away. He sunk balls-deep inside her, not stopping until he was seated to the hilt, and he was pretty sure it was a tight fit. He was deep inside her, and he couldn’t help but wonder if he was hitting her cervix.
Nikki moaned. The soft, feminine sound made his balls ache.
Running his hands across the base of her back, he was in no rush. He wanted to enjoy this. Taking his sweet time to learn what her body loved. What she needed.
Spreading the cheeks of her ass, he couldn’t resist looking at where his cock was inside her. He pulled out just a little, and saw that his dick was already glistening.
Nikki hadn’t even come yet, but her body wanted him. Reaching between her spread thighs, he felt the instant tightening around his length as he began to stroke her. She whimpered his name and shook beneath him. It was the perfect feeling, one he didn’t want to stop.
He brought her to the peak but didn’t quite allow her to tip over the edge. Staring down at her tiny, puckered asshole, he slowly drizzled some of his spit over that forbidden entrance. With his other hand, he ran just his thumb across that tiny hole. She tensed up, and he stroked even harder over her clit.
“Hawk?”
“Trust me,” he said.
He was not going to hurt her, nor was he going to push her too far, but he wanted to drive her wild, and to know she could have everything with him. There was no reason for her to feel embarrassed. At first, she remained tense and he kept teasing her ass, pressing against her puckered hole but with no intention of pushing inside. All he wanted to do was tease, to give her a hint of what might be.
Each time she came close to orgasm, he held her there at the precipice but never pushed her over the edge. He wanted her to be ready to come. He wanted her to lose control and beg him. It didn’t take long before she did.
“Hawk, please.”
“Then come for me, baby.”
This time, he tipped her right over the edge, and before her orgasm had ended, he grabbed her hips and began to fuck her even harder.
Chapter Eight
Nikki hated being wasteful.
In the last few weeks of her relationship with Hawk, she hadn’t gotten to her trailer to eat. He had other commitments tonight, so she was at her trailer. The milk was spoiled, and the cheeses were covered in mold. The few cuts of meat she had were rotten. The vegetables were gone as well. There was no bread. She had no choice but to clean out her fridge, which was so wasteful.
Even before she learned how to cook back at her mother’s place, she didn’t throw anything out. Not that there was ever a lot to go bad. It was insane.
She didn’t know how the time had passed so fast. Between work, study, and Hawk, she hadn’t even been back to her trailer for more than a change of clothes. She didn’t know when or if Hawk was picking her up, and she’d gotten into the habit of taking a change of clothes for the morning. Sometimes, he texted her to meet him at the trailer.
She finally had her car back, and it made the journey to and from work, the trailer, or the motel room a lot easier. Nikki couldn’t believe they kept getting the same motel room. The place was always busy.
Hawk’s rules did seem a little absurd, but she didn’t mind following them, especially if they made him more comfortable. It wasn’t like she had any great connection to the club. Far from it, she got pissed off constantly taking Diana there.