Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Then I lean forward and close my lips around his erection and run my tongue slowly over the head.
“I might not survive your burn,” he hisses as I slowly suck him to the back of my throat. Hawk digs his fingers through my messy curls and grips the back of my head, tugging me even closer. I relax my throat and let his cock slide deeper. His massive thighs shake as I throw myself into pleasuring him. He rocks his hips in rhythm with me as his fingers tighten around my head. “I’m going to come down your throat if you don’t stop,” he warns me.
I suck harder while he praises me. Hawk tells me in great detail what he’s going to do to my body after he comes.
His breath catches a few seconds before his shout fills the bedroom. I furiously swallow as his cum shoots down my throat.
Hawk pulls my body over him, and my legs fall to straddle his thighs. Within a few seconds, his cock grows iron-hard between our bodies.
“How did you do that?” I thought men took a lot longer.
“You do that to me.” Hawk leans up to kiss my throat. “All you have to do is breathe and I’m ready to tear up your little pussy.”
“Nice to know.” I smile down at him while I slide down on his hardness.
“Ride me, kitten,” he growls and wraps his hands around my hips. “Show me what you’ve got.”
Accepting the challenge, I slowly rotate my hips, dragging him deeper into my pussy. He uses his hold on my hips to pull me down to meet his frantic thrusts. A sudden orgasm overtakes me, and I cry out his name as the room blurs around me. Fireworks burst behind my closed eyelids while Hawk pounds up into me.
One orgasm flows into a second and maybe even a third as Hawk finds his own release. He shouts my name and pulls me down for his kiss while his cum fills me up.
CHAPTER EIGHT
HAWK
Things move fast once we return home. Within a week, I’ve got my little kitten moved into my penthouse, and Falcon is in the process of signing Pussycat Rebellion to an exclusive contract. My girl loves to argue, and I’m getting addicted to her sassy ways. Tonight, we’re having dinner with her parents so I can meet her mother.
Driving down the highway, I’m lost in my thoughts. “Don’t be nervous.” Tia wraps her soft hand around mine and squeezes.
“I love you,” I remind her. “I’m only nervous because I don’t want anything to upset you.” There’s no way I’d ever allow her parents to stand between us, but I also don’t want to make my kitten choose between me and her family.
“My mom is going to love you.” Tia smiles. “You don’t have anything to worry about.”
“Hello, love.” Cash Jamison opens the door and pulls Tia close for a hug while looking over her head to lift his chin toward me.
“Hey, Daddy.” She smiles up at him. “Where’s Mom?”
“She’ll be right down.” Cash holds his hand out to me. “Glad you could come to dinner.”
“Thanks for having me,” I tell him, then look up when I hear footsteps on the staircase. I watch my girl’s mother walk toward us and realize where my girl got her beauty.
“Hello, Mr. Knightley.” Tia’s mother holds out her hand. “I’m Riley Jamison.”
“Nice to meet you, Mrs. Jamison. Please, call me Hawk.” Her gray eyes light up as she smiles back.
“You can call me Riley.” She turns to hug her daughter. “I’m so glad you could come for dinner. I’ve missed having you around so much.” Since my girl moved in with me, she’s been working from home while trying to settle in. Her job is mostly emails and calls, so it works out perfectly.
“I’ll check and see if dinner is ready.” Riley turns to her daughter. “Why don’t you come and help me get everything on?”
My little kitten bites her lip and glances worriedly between her dad and me. “I’ll be right back.” She smiles at me.
“Don’t worry.” I wink at her. “I’ll be here.”
Once the women walk away, Cash turns to me. “Come watch the game while they fuss around in the kitchen.” His relaxed attitude causes some of the tension I’ve been carrying around to ease.
After handing me a beer, he drops down on one end of the large black sectional and takes a sip from his bottle. “I want to get one thing straight before we watch the game. My daughter will always come first. I’m giving you a chance because she seems to have feelings for you.” His fixed stare tells me he’s dead serious. “But if you ever hurt her, all bets are off and I’ll fucking kick your ass.”
“I love your daughter.” I look him dead in the eye. “And I plan to marry her just as soon as she can plan the ceremony.”