He closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath.
When he opened them again, he said with helpless amusement, “Don’t say another word. I may go up in flames.”
He pulled off her shoes, raised the skirt of her dress and pulled down her panties.
Bending toward her again, he slid his hands up under her thighs to cup her buttocks and pull her toward him.
She was open for him as he leaned in and kissed first one inner thigh and then the other.
Pia quivered and then tensed as he finally laid his mouth against her. Moving at a leisurely pace, he darted and licked with his tongue, and in no tim
e, the room was filled with the sounds of Pia’s gasps and moans.
“H-H-Hawk…o-oh!”
Pia tensed and let out a long moan, coming for him.
Only then did Hawk raise his head. She was so unbelievably responsive, he was fighting for control.
Holding her gaze, he undid his shirt and opened his pants, bothering to take off only his shoes. He removed protection from his pocket, sheathed himself and then leaned over her.
It didn’t get any more passionate than this, Hawk thought. Lovemaking immediately after work, and they were so randy, they couldn’t be bothered to eliminate more than the minimum of clothing.
He couldn’t remember being this turned on since he’d been a teenager just discovering sex.
For her part, it was clear that Pia could hardly wait. She slid her hands up his arms in a light caress and arched her body toward him.
They both sighed as he slid inside her.
Hawk fought for control as he felt it slipping. Pia was still as tight as the time he’d taken her virginity.
He could, Hawk thought, lose himself in her again and again.
And in the next moment, he did.
He slid in and out of her, bringing them both mindless pleasure. Coherent thought shut down, and his focus narrowed down to one goal.
He felt Pia gasp and spasm around him with a small climax.
“That’s right,” he urged hoarsely.
“Hawk, oh, p-please…”
She didn’t have to beg. The moment she spoke, a mighty climax shook him. And, dimly but with satisfaction, he was aware of Pia claiming her own peak once again.
With a hoarse groan, he thrust into her one final time, and then slumped against her.
Afterward, they lay on her bed, spent and relaxed. As Pia lay tucked against his side, he caressed her arm.
Since she appeared completely content, he decided to press his advantage.
“Come fishing and riding with me,” he said without preamble.
Pia stilled and then stifled a sudden laugh. “You do know how to approach a woman at the right moment.” She paused. “Isn’t that what we just did?”
He shook his head and responded drolly, “Not that kind.”
“Oh?”