The Cleat Retreat: A Pitch Slap Prequel Novella by Kris Butler

The Cleat Retreat: A Pitch Slap Prequel Novella by Kris Butler

Author:Kris Butler [Butler, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Incognito Scribe Productions LLC
Published: 2023-10-12T16:00:00+00:00


SEVEN

BLAKE

I pinched myself, worried another recurring nightmare was happening. One where I would get clam-jammed anytime I was about to have sex—real or imaginary. I’d often dreamed of Hawk in this position, only to have my mother or brother rush into the room and whisk me away.

“What are you doing?” Hawk asked, narrowing his eyes at my fingers as he approached, the door locking behind him.

“Making sure this isn’t a dream,” I mumbled, my breathing increasing as the tension between us doubled.

My whole body was taut with need, the earlier remnants of the orgasm at the edges as I recalled how Hawk had made me tremble. I’d never felt that before. And now that I had, I wanted more.

Large, rough hands grasped my face and tilted it upward.

“You dream about me, Blazy?”

“Yes,” I admitted shamelessly. It came out sounding more like a moan than an answer.

Hawk smirked, his lips twitching up on one side, and his mismatched eyes looked like molten lava, ready to boil over, heating every square inch of my skin and encasing us in a tomb of our own making.

Surprisingly, I didn’t mind that imagery—us wrapped up together for eternity. Yes, please.

Hawk gripped the bottom of the hoodie and raised it, pulling it over my head. I suddenly felt the urge to yell out everything embarrassing that entered my head—I was clam-jamming myself now.

“Did you steal my pin?”

He stopped his movements, which unfortunately meant my head was covered, and my breasts were on display in my wet bra.

“Um, what?” he asked, clearing his throat. Hawk tugged the hoodie the rest of the way off my head, allowing me to see my surroundings again.

“Nothing.” I shook my head, deciding to shut up for once. I reached back and unhooked my bra, tossing the sodden material to the side.

“Hot damn,” Hawk groaned, staring at my breasts. I didn’t think they were anything special, but with how he looked at them, it made me feel sexy. Biting my lip, I pushed my borrowed shorts and wet panties down, stepping out of them as I stood up straight, completely naked.

Channeling the sexiness Hawk inspired in me, I turned and crawled onto the bed, purposefully taunting him with my bare ass as I settled down. There were still a few empty boxes, so I pushed them to the side and rested on my elbows as I brazenly parted my legs.

“You’re not going to back out now, are you?” I taunted. Inside, I was shaking, my nerves overwhelming me as I waited for him to decide. I didn’t know if I could handle the rejection if he changed his mind after seeing me naked.

A primal groan fell from his lips as he tore his shirt off his body, kicking the shoes and sweats to the side as he stalked to the bed. I gulped as I took in the large member between his legs; the behemoth was hard and thick as he approached.

I didn’t get to look much longer as my thighs were wrenched apart and my ass lifted in the air.



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