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)
Drawing her back onto his length, he thrust in and out of her multiple times before he seated her at the hilt, and then started to tease her clit. Stroking over her delicate nub, each touch had her pulsing around his length. He loved every sound she made. They were sweet perfection.
And he didn’t stop. He wanted her orgasm. Needed it. Fucking craved it. He felt like a man possessed, and he didn’t want to stop.
Higher and higher she climbed, and this time he didn’t keep teasing her with that peak. He sent her right over the edge, finding her bliss, and he loved every single second of it.
She was perfection.
Even before her orgasm ended, he stopped stroking her clit, grabbed her hips, and pounded inside her, working his cock in and out. He wanted to fill her with his cum, have her dripping in every drop of his load.
He didn’t stop until he came, and as he did so, he pulled her so close so there was no escaping his cum. She was going to be dripping in every essence of him.
Hawk was surprised, as in that moment, he wished she wasn’t on the pill.
Chapter Eleven
One Week Later
“Can you believe Halloween is almost here?” Darlene said.
“You sound … I don’t know how you sound about that,” Nikki said, laughing. She had gotten her third round of tests complete, and it wouldn’t be long before she was able to start practicing. It was advised by the course staff to use friends and family to practice on. It was why she was staying behind late with Darlene, who had been her first willing volunteer. Several of the staff at the shop had agreed to be models for her. Darlene had taken the top spot.
“I’m happy about that. Don’t get me wrong, I love the everyday makeup look, the glam looks, the bridal looks. You name it, I love it. There is something special about Halloween. It is rare but we do occasionally get a client who wants to be something spooky. It can be a lot of fun.”
“That happens?” Nikki asked.
She pulled away from her eyes as Darlene laughed. “Yeah, I have done many a horror character in my time.”
“That does sound like a lot of fun.”
“I love dressing up for Halloween,” Darlene said. “It is so much fun. You know, you should come to the Halloween party at the club.”
Nikki tensed up. “No, no, that’s fine. I don’t need to go to one of the parties.” Hawk never wanted to take her to those parties, and when she questioned it, he said it was because she belonged to him. The parties were for the women who just wanted the club.
Hawk had told her that if she wanted to belong to the club, that was fine, but he’d no longer see her at the motel. Nikki was not interested in the club. She was interested in Hawk. So, no parties for her.
“You know, nothing bad happens at the parties. The guys don’t do anything unless you want to.”
“It’s fine. I’ve got a lot of studying to do.” Nikki finished on her eyes, and with each brush and item she used, she placed them on the counter so they could be washed and sterilized.
“You’re really good at this,” Darlene said, lifting one of the small compact mirrors.
“Do you think so?” Nikki asked.
“I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t think it was true. I’ve seen a lot of women who love playing with makeup, and it has so many possibilities but when it comes to applying it, and understanding each person, they just don’t seem to click. You’ve got a natural eye.”
“Thanks.”
“Did your mom let you play?”
Nikki laughed, only it wasn’t an amused sound. “Not exactly.”
“Okay, that sounds depressing.”
Nikki shrugged.
“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.”
“It’s nothing. My mom wasn’t the … confidence boosting type. She was more the type that told me I was too ugly for makeup and nothing I wore was going to change the way I looked.”
There was silence and for several seconds she didn’t dare look at Darlene. She was not looking for pity, but she was also a little nervous in case Darlene felt the same way. She chanced a glance toward her friend, and she didn’t quite know what the expression was on her face. Was it disbelief? Shock? She didn’t know what to make of it.
“What the ever-loving fuck?” Darlene asked.
“It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.”
“I’m not worried about it, but come on, you have got to be shitting me, right? You’re joking. Please tell me you’re joking?”
Nikki frowned.
“Okay, I thought I had a pain-in-the-ass mom, who told me all women needed to wear makeup, she determined that every woman needs a man and to get married and all that. Trust me, my mom had her toxic streak, which is why I have nothing to do with her.”