Don't Promise (Don't 3)

I realized just how much control Hawk had. This was a test. A test for me to give my body to him. To absorb every thrust. To let go. To stop my body from trying to find strength and support somewhere else. The sheets couldn’t help me. Not the bed. Nothing but giving myself over to him was going to work. That was where the ecstasy was.

My chin rested at my shoulder.

“I’m not a nice guy, Jules. I’m the guy who’s going to fuck you senseless. I’ll make you come as hard and as fast as I want.” He yanked a handful of my hair and I bit my lip with excitement. “And if you call me nice again, I’ll just fuck you harder.”

He didn’t give me a chance to warm up. He didn’t seduce me with foreplay. He knew I was soaking wet. He slammed into me and I screamed as he filled me with his thick cock with the deepest thrust. I was swollen from this morning and I moaned as the fiery friction turned to hunger.

He pushed inside again and I knew I was dripping all over his cock.

The vibrations started quickly. Out of nowhere, the orgasm flooded my senses. I was too lost to try to reel it back in.

Hawk slapped my ass and I bucked as it skyrocketed like a rocket from my core, squeezing his cock like a vice.

“Fuck, baby. Fuck,” he growled, slamming into me again.

“You’re so nice and sweet,” I panted. “So nice.”

He rammed his shaft so far inside I screamed his name. My arms tried to reach for something, but they were glued to my back. My tits hardened and little electric shocks ran between my legs.

“A good guy,” I breathed.

He reared back, smacking me at the same time he thrust his cock, hilting himself in me. But now I knew the rhythm. I knew the power we had found in each other’s bodies. I harnessed it. I reveled in it. I fucking soaked in every drop of the intensity.

Hawk kissed my back and his tongue ran along my shoulder blades. I sighed, feeling another orgasm build inside me.

His hand reached underneath me, plucking at my clit while I bounced and rode the firestorm of heat.

He kicked my knees farther apart and I thought I would fall to the bed, but he steadied me with one hand.

“I’m going to fuck you deeper than I’ve ever been. Over and over. I promise you that.”

I saw stars dance across my vision. I was so close to exploding. All I needed was a gentle push. A tiny wave in the general direction. I bucked my hips up and down, begging him to push me over the edge.

He roared as he slid into me with a slow steady stroke that bound us together tighter than the scarf ever could. His hand traveled over my back, dipping to my breasts, then to my mouth. I instantly sucked his fingers and then I crumbled. My body fell in around itself. I didn’t know where I ended and where he began. My whole life, my whole existence seemed centered around this one moment. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t move. My body convulsed around his cock as he slid in and out of me, squeezing him tighter and tighter with each contraction.

I didn’t know if this was ever going to end.

I didn’t know if I ever wanted it to.

And then I felt Hawk flex and seize behind me. “Oh fuck, baby. Fuck.” He gripped my ass roughly as he pounded into me and unleashed his release inside me. He shook and vibrated, emptying his seed deep in my walls.

My eyes closed as I felt his lips cover mine gently. After being royally fucked exactly how I wanted, it was the most tender and sexiest kiss he could give me.

He rolled off of me.

“You ok?”

He moved to untie my wrists.

I grinned. “Perfect.”

He dropped the scarf on the floor and pulled me to him. I nuzzled into the warmth of his solid chest.

“I knew you were a nice guy,” I whispered.

He laughed. “Give me a minute, baby, before round two.”

I rolled on my side to face him. I traced the line of his jaw. My eyes lifted to his. “I loved it.” I kissed his full lips. “Just know that.”