Phantom Riders MC - Hawk

Phantom Riders MC - Hawk by Tory Richards

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emotions detached.
     
    There was nothing slow and sensual about his pushing me to the bed. He followed me down, roughly shoving aside the material that covered my body. His hand almost covered up my large breast, squeezing it and tweaking the nipple hard enough to pull a cry from me. Almost instantly the pain turned into a lightning bolt of pleasure that zinged right down to my throbbing clit. Pleasure exploded through my body, causing me to gyrate against Hawk wherever I could touch him.
     
    “Fuuuck!” he growled low, using one hand to shape my flesh, and his mouth on the other breast. His teeth and tongue tortured my nipple without mercy. As I cried out beneath him Hawk’s roaming hand skimmed down my body to my pussy. He didn’t do foreplay? I begged to differ with him, because what he was doing made my body crave more.
     
    I could feel his fully erect cock between my legs, hot and thrusting. I wanted that massive muscle inside me, plunging away, at the same time afraid that I wouldn’t be able to take all of him. If I’d thought Hawk was going to be tender I may have had less fear, but I knew that he was going to take me like the beast he was, hard and without gentleness.
     
    “Hawk—” I ran my hands over his shoulders and down his back. He still had the towel on, but it did nothing to hide his throbbing cock from me. I slipped beneath it, digging my nails into the cheeks of his butt.
     
    He jerked with a snarl, thrusting his fingers inside me as if to punish me. I was sopping wet though, and he slid in easily. Both of us were breathing hard. Both of us were all over each other in a violent discovery that fueled our rampant hunger to dangerously high levels. We wanted to consume one another.
     
    He must have been satisfied with how wet I was because he pulled his fingers out, took his cock in his hands, and took aim. I tensed, trying to close my thighs. “Condom!” I hissed.
     
    “I haven’t had my dick inside a woman in over a year,” he was quick to snap back, and the only attempt to tell me in his way that he was clean.
     
    It wasn’t enough. I’d never had unprotected sex before, even with Dane. “I don’t care!”
     
    His growl sounded like thunder in the room as he reached for the drawer to the nightstand close by. With rough impatience he pulled out a condom package, tore it open with his teeth and expertly covered his shaft. In the next instant Hawk was slamming his over-sized cock inside me as far as it would go.
     
    He bottomed out, hitting my cervix, his heavy balls resting against my ass. I caught my breath at the feeling of fullness that followed. So many different sensations flooded through me that it was hard to focus on just one as my body adjusted to the stretch and burn of his cock. The fullness was almost too much to bear, but in a pleasant way, and I reacted without thinking, sinking my teeth into his shoulder.
     
    Hawk’s large hands flexed against my hips. His hiss ended with a low groan and a full body shudder.
     
    “Fucking hell, woman, you’re tight,” Hawk grumbled, not moving. “This isn’t going to take long.” His warm breath brushed across the top of my head. His heart was pounding just as hard as mine, sweat made his flesh glisten. I knew that he wasn’t into kissing but I couldn’t help it. I leaned forward and kissed him on the spot where I’d bitten him.
     
    “You never said I couldn’t kiss you,” I breathed against his skin.
     
    The briefest tensing of his body was his only acknowledgement. He began to move his hips, and I followed every gasp that passed through my lips with a kiss upon his damp flesh, reacting when his speed picked up. My kisses turned into nibbles, and then bites. I didn’t care if I was hurting him. When Hawk grabbed my legs and folded them up against my body, I lost all control and bit down on him hard enough to leave a mark. His only response was a deep grunt that rang with pleasure. Each thrust of his body brought me

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