Sword of Inquest (La Patron's Sword Book 1) by Sydney Addae

night in a hotel rather than far from everyone.
    They weren’t safe, not by a long shot. Not as long as the computer chip remained lodged inside his brain. She’d listened to the sound on and off all day.
    Wait. On and off?
    Asia sat up to think. Had she stopped listening or had the chip blinked on and off? She wasn’t sure. Excitement coursed up her spine. She had to be sure. The water stopped. Inching back in the bed, she pulled both pillows behind her as props.
    Naked, Hawke stepped into the room drying his hair. Need to be one with him gut punched her. Without thought her hand rose beckoning him to her. His gaze widened and then drooped to a sexy, slumberous half-mast. Hawke took her hand, placed a kiss in the middle of her palm and then licked that same spot.
    Asia trembled as fire licked the nerve endings in her hand, raced up her arm and settled in her core. “Hawke,” she murmured on a shaky breath.
    He looked up at her and crawled forward. “I’ve wanted to do this all day.” He leaned forward, and placed kisses all over her mound. His fingertips pulled her lips apart, his tongue slid up and down and then wiggled inside her opening.
    Asia’s head fell back as he worked magic with his tongue.  She tangled her fingers in his thick black hair and pulled sharply moving him where she needed him. He pressed his lips to her clit and sucked the tiny bundle of nerves into his mouth, alternating with rough lashing with his tongue.
    “Oh God,” she screamed as she humped his face to a beat in her mind, lost in desperation to cum again. He caught her clit with his teeth and bit down on it. She tugged his hair pulling him closer, telling him her enjoyment without words, and begging for more. He scraped her clit over and over again.
    “ Yessss,” Asia said moaning, and rocking against him. Close… her body lifted higher and higher. Her legs locked around his back and she erupted in orgasmic bliss. Her body shook beneath the force of her release. Floating back to reality, she pulled his head back, bit her bottom lip and winked at him.
    “Beautiful,” he whispered sliding up her body, his hot flesh scorching her as he brushed against it. His hardness landed between her thighs, superbly positioned for entrance. He stared down at her. An inner light burned in his gaze as he studied her. Uneasy, she lowered her lids to protect her secrets. She wasn’t ready for him to know the real woman he’d mated; it was nice being accepted for the moment.
    Hawke placed a finger beneath her chin and lifted her face. “You are beautiful mate.”
    Her heart tugged at the sincerity of his gaze and the ring of truth in his words. His mouth pressed against hers, his tongue swept across her lips and pressed for entrance. She moaned in pleasure as he deepened the kiss.
    Caught up in his taste, his masculine wood scent, his sudden thrust into her caused her to buck upright and gasp with pleasure.
    “ Mmmm, so tight, so wet for me. You have no idea how that makes me feel,” he murmured while thrusting steadily with deep strokes. The sound of slapping flesh filled the air, peppered with their grunts and moans.
    Asia slapped his ass and widened her legs, urging him deeper. He quickened his movements, the music of their coupling took on a rock and roll tempo, lifting her higher. She growled in pleasure at his primal taking.
    Her body was on fire as he pounded into her relentlessly. Waves of pleasure rippled through her as she splintered in bliss a second time. He thickened inside her. His cock pulsed as he slammed into her again and again. He stiffened, shuddered and released a low growl into the pillow next to her head as he spilled his seed deep inside her body.
     
     

Chapter 16
     
    Asia lay in the bed, listening, watching and wondering. Once Hawke stepped into the room, all thought of the chip in his mind died beneath the sizzle of the mating call. She owed Tyrese and Danielle an apology. During their last mission the newly mated