Hawk (Sex and Bullets 2)

Oh yeah. I suck on her other boob, kneading the first one with my hand, torturing her nipple, and her movements grow frantic, her hips moving in circles on my crotch, her belly pressing into my stomach, until I’m panting with need.

She comes with a soft cry, pushing her tits into my mouth, into my hand, slumping against me.

“Beautiful,” I whisper again. So damn perfect.

I carefully pull her off me and settle her on the bed to unzip my pants and pull my aching cock out. “On all fours,” I command her, and she obeys immediately, turning her lovely heart-shaped ass to me.

God, this girl. She’s killing me, every day. Every night. She’s all I want.

I pull down her soaked panties, nudge her legs apart, and lick at her opening, one long lick that has her rocking back into me and calling my name. She tastes sweet and musky and the taste zings straight to my cock.

Taking myself in hand, I push the tip between her folds, into her pussy. I groan as I slide home, deep inside her, and she rocks back, taking me even deeper. Reaching around her, I palm her tits, pulling on her nipples, and she clenches around me, gasping.

I pull back a little, then thrust again into her, my hand sliding down her s

ide and then between her legs. Her clit is swollen and hot, and I rub it with my fingertips, circling it, stroking it until she cries out and shudders with another orgasm.

“Fuck, babe.” I grab her hips and pull her back to sit fully on me, wrapping an arm around her, under her tits, and putting my other hand over her throat, controlling her breathing. “Again. Come again. With me.”

She swallows against my hand, testing my grip. I relax it, let her draw air, then tighten it again. My other hand is now back between her legs, and my dick is so swollen it hurts. Her passage is tight like a fist around my hard-on, and when she shifts and rolls her hips, it tightens more, drawing a broken groan from my throat.

I stroke her clit harder, then trail my hand lower, where I’m sliding in and out of her, and she shudders. She’s moaning, I feel the vibrations against the palm I have on her throat, and I squeeze it lightly as I slam into her, my whole body straining to be inside her.

Her pussy ripples around my dick, and her head drops back on my shoulder as she rides her pleasure. Seeing her, feeling her triggers my own release, and I let out a hoarse shout, spilling inside her. Letting her have all of me.

I cling to her, hugging her to me as we both struggle to catch our breaths. Fuck, I wanna stay here, like this, inside her. With her.

“To hell with Storm,” I pant.

“It’s his wedding.”

“Fuck him.”

She laughs. “Come on. You promised me you’d go down on me in the back of your limo.”

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is why I love this girl. Well, one of the reasons, but the main reason my dick loves her.

“Let’s go.”

***

The wedding is about to start. Storm and Raylin chose to have it at one of Rook’s estates by the sea, not far from Baltimore. So of course we are taking the limo.

And of course I’m about to make good use of the back seat.

However, Layla distracts me right before I close the partition between us and the driver, right before I push her back on the seat and spread her legs. I’m already salivating at the thought of making her come with my mouth, of the way she will come apart so completely while lying back on the white leather, her hair loose on the seat, her eyes closed, her body trembling.

“I wanted to ask you something,” she says, catching my hand before I do much more than slip it under her dress.

“If you’re gonna ask me whether the driver can see or hear you as you come, I’m not gonna answer. Because half the fun is not knowing.” I wink at her.

“No, not about that.” She blushes, and my dick likes that, trying to drill a hole through my pants.

I love that she’s open to me, that her emotions are there for me to see.

“What is it?” I ask gently, though I leave my hand where it is, on her knee, because I like having it there. “You can ask me whatever you want. You know that.”

She nods. “I wanted…” She bites her lip, and fuck, she’s adorable, and hot, and so damn sexy. “To ask you about how you lost part of your hearing as a kid.”