Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 42685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
“Teasing me will also earn you a spanking with the paddle and lots of fucking edging,” I calmly reminded him as I pushed open the door to my room. Hawke groaned. “Now, do you want to continue teasing me, or would you like to be able to come in our woman’s tight little pussy while I fuck her ass?” I asked him.
April tightened her thighs around me with a desperate little moan, her hips rolling against my hard cock. Groaning, I eased her down onto the bed and glanced over at Hawke, who had just shut the door and was now waiting on my command. Always such a good boy for me. “Strip, boy.”
He quickly began to pull his clothes off. I looked down at April and cupped her cheek, brushing my thumb over the corner of her sweet lips. “You know I don’t see any other woman, right?” I calmly asked her. She sighed and nodded, her eyes focused on mine, just how I wanted them. “Despite that, baby girl, I’m so fucking proud of you for standing your ground against her. She intruded on the safe space we made for you, and you had every right to defend that.” Leaning down, I brushed my lips to hers. “Such a good girl.”
She made a small sound in the back of her throat as she tried to follow my lips when I pulled away. I clasped her hand and placed it over my stiff cock, still confined in my jeans. She whimpered and moaned, her fingers gripping me through the fabric. It took every ounce of my restraint not to fuck into her hand. “For you being so fucking good for me, baby, I won’t make you wait. And I’ll let you cum as many times as you want. How does that sound?”
“Perfect,” she breathed. She let her eyes meet mine again. “Thank you.”
Fuck, she was so sweet. So good.
I eased her out of her clothes and tossed them to the floor. Once she was naked, I ran my eyes over her smooth, tattoo-covered skin. She was so fucking beautiful. I could stare at her all day and never grow bored. Every bit of her was a masterpiece. Something to be worshipped. To be loved and doted on.
People in ancient Greece would have carved sculptures of her.
“Hawke,” I rumbled, not removing my eyes from our woman, “undress me.”
“Fuck yes,” Hawke groaned. He slid behind me and reached around, unsnapping my jeans. I toed out of my boots for him to make it a bit easier when he tugged my jeans down my legs. April’s breathing quickened when my cock finally sprang free, and she licked her lips, eyeing me hungrily.
“Just a minute, baby girl,” I soothed, palming her thick, luscious thighs. She parted them for me readily, her pretty pink center glistening, more than ready for Hawke’s thick cock.
Once I was naked, I grabbed Hawke, tugging him in front of me. He raised his chin expectantly, and I smoothed my lips over his, running my hands over his tatted skin. He was all hard muscle and so beautifully submissive for me. Almost as much as April, but not quite. I wouldn’t change him for the world. He gave me that fight I needed out of my boys.
I loved each of my boys in different ways but the amount I loved them was equal. And Hawke enjoyed the rougher side of me, allowing me to love him in a darker way that I couldn’t with the others. I could with Tank, but he wasn’t submissive for me—wasn’t a switch. Not like Hawke.
“Lay on your back so April can be on top,” I commanded.
He nodded and laid back on the bed before grabbing April and slinging her on top of him. She giggled before leaning down to kiss him, all while she reached back and wrapped her slender fingers around his thick girth. I watched, hypnotized, as her pussy lips spread, and she slowly impaled herself on him.
I grabbed the lube from off my nightstand and squeezed some onto my fingers before probing at her puckered hole. She tensed before slowly releasing a breath, forcing her body to relax for me. Hawke rubbed his hands down her back. “You’re doing so good, doll,” he rumbled in her ear. “Ride his fingers and fuck my cock like a good girl.”
With a needy whimper, she slowly began to move, fucking herself on his cock and my fingers at the same time. Gasping moans ripped from her lungs. Hawke clenched her hair in his fists, forcing himself to stay still so she could adjust as I spread her open, preparing her for my girth.
Once I deemed her stretched enough, I slid in behind her and dribbled excess lube on my cock before gripping her hips and easing inside of her. She cried out and then sank her teeth into Hawke’s collarbone, making him shout in surprise, his cock instinctively driving up inside of her.