Hawke's Salvation by Lori King

Author:Lori King
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Lori King Books
Published: 2016-03-25T05:00:00+00:00

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Hawke watched Jeanette flit around like a little hummingbird. She was nervous, or embarrassed, or something. He didn’t quite know what.

Pushing to his feet, he reached for the buttons on his jeans and released them one at a time, as slow as possible. Her eyes followed each flick of his finger, and he wondered if she was remembering how good his fingers felt inside her just moments ago. She’d been extremely tight, so he’d done his best to stretch her out before they got to the really fun part of the evening. When she’d climaxed so hard it shook the dresser and nearly made him lose his balance he’d felt like a King, but now, with her staring at him with those big dark eyes of hers….damn.

“I’m sorry about your shirt.” She said softly, licking her lips as he reached the last button on his jeans. “I’ll pay for the dry cleaning.”

“It’s a t-shirt darlin’. It doesn’t need drying cleaning. And you’ve got nothing to be sorry for. That was the sexiest thing I’ve seen in my life. Not everything is neat and tidy, love.”

Her head shot up and she looked stunned, “What? Sexy?”

“Fuck yeah. I’ve never made a woman squirt, and to know I am the only guy to make you squirt is even better. I’m thinking we need to have a reenactment and see if we can make an even bigger mess on the bed.” He winked at her, but she still seemed skittish.

Hawke grew tired of waiting, so he moved closer to Jeanette, pulling her into his arms. The feel of her naked breasts against his chest was almost too much. His cock was throbbing inside his jeans and he wanted nothing more than to lift her up and seat her atop him. Shoving his way into her body forcing her to take him and accept him the way he’d wanted to since he’d met her.

Jeanette arched her back so that her body pressed against him. He cupped her ass, his hands palming the meaty globes. She was the perfect height. The perfect weight. The perfect size.

“I’m not perfect.” She protested and he frowned when he realized he’d spoken out loud, “Nothing about me is perfect.”

“You’re wrong. Everything about you is perfect.”

“I wish you’d quit using that word. I’m not sure you really know what it means.”

“Inconceivable.”

Jeanette cracked up, “Don’t tell me you know that movie.”

“Who doesn’t love The Princess Bride? Now can we stop talking about movies and pick up where we left off?”

He quickly toppled her onto her back on the bed. Spreading her legs with his knees and grinding his cock against her as his jeans slid down his hips so the only barrier between them was her twisted panties and his boxer briefs. They were stretched to capacity, almost to the point of tearing over his expanding cock.

“Hawke do you have condoms?”

He nodded, “Yep, in my wallet.”

“Good because I wasn’t planning on this happening.”

“Neither was I, darlin’, but I’m damn glad it is.

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