“I’m out.” Hawk turned on his heel, taking Ariel with him.
“Ha—”
“One of the things I like about you most is your ability to know when to say nothing. Don’t disappoint me now,” he said.
Silence fell, and he stalked to his bike, eager for escape as the events of the last time he saw his brother as a free man played in his mind.
He drove back to his house to avoid the public. If someone so much as looked at him wrong right now, he’d unleash hell.
He unlocked the door and headed straight to the kitchen. Grabbing the whiskey bottle on top on the counter, he unscrewed the top and took a long drink. The amber liquid scalded his throat and burned in the pit of his belly helping him mellow.
“A-are you okay?” Ariel asked tentatively. He turned to take her in and saw his escape.
“I don’t want to talk about them.” He set the bottle down on the counter. “I want to finish what we started.”
“I don’t know if now is a good time.” She backed up until her back bumped the wall, and he stalked forward, framing her in with his arms on either side of her body.
“Let me convince you.” He skimmed his fingers across the flesh below her short skirt. “Look me in the eyes, tell me you don’t want it and I’ll back up.” She opened her mouth but remained silent. “Tonight we’re going to do all the things I’ve been wanting to do, starting with spanking that fine ass of yours. All that lip you’ve been giving everyone over the past years deserves a little punishing.”
“A s-spanking?”
“Oh yeah, girl. One thing I noticed about you is you like to hand over control. A firm hand makes you happy.”
“I don’t think—”
“Ariel.” He lowered his voice, and she tensed, going quiet. “March that cute little ass of yours over to the couch and get ready for me.”
Lust turned her medium-colored brown eyes amber, and he mentally nodded. He’d been on point. Her body trembled slightly as she walked to the couch. Following behind her, he admired the glimpses of leg she flashed with every step. “Stand right beside the couch.” She paused, hands at her side, and he licked his lips in anticipation. He sank down on the couch and patted his knees. “Come here, little red, let the big bad wolf show you everything you’ve been missing.”
She lay across his lap and he moved her body into place over his left knee, and he restrained her legs with his right. He lifted her dress, exposing her pink-panty-clad ass. The lacy boy shorts made him grunt. It was her in a nutshell, tough, yet delicate and feminine. He massaged the firm globes of her ass.
“Such a nice ass, baby. You ready to get spanked?”
“Y-yes.”
“Don’t worry. I can just tell you’ll love it.” He let his fingers run down the sensual curve of her rear one last time before he lifted his hand. “I want you to count off for me after every hit. I’m only going to go to five.”
He brought his hand down on her ass. The slap echoed in the silent space and her glutes clenched.
“One,” she whimpered. He continued in a rapid succession. Her cries had him swollen as fuck. He stopped at five, gently soothing her stinging flesh with light rubbing. The heat pouring off her had him leaking pre-come.
“Did you like this?” he rasped.
“Y-yes.”
“I knew you would. We fit well. I bet you’re wet right now.” He moved his left leg and spread her thighs apart, running his hand over the seams of her panties. “Soaking. I can smell you right now. Damn, I can’t wait to taste that pretty little pussy.” He grabbed the side of her underwear and yanked, snapping the elastic. She gasped, arching against his legs, and he ran a finger down her slippery slit. Her heat burned his fingertips, and he slipped between her folds, teasing her entrance. She rocked back against him.
“You want more, don’t you, babe? You want me to fill that pussy up.”
“Yes, God, yes.”
The plea made his dick twitch, and he drove a finger inside her. She flexed, clenching his finger with her walls. “Tight, wet, and hot, a man couldn’t ask for more.” He pulled out and plunged back inside, working her over. “I want you to come all over my fingers. We gotta get you ready for me.” He fed off her sounds of pleasure, adding a second finger as he took her higher and stretched her out.
He slowed his speed.
“No.”
“No what, babe? I want to hear you say it.” He drove his fingers deep inside her and went still.