Down and Out (Hawks MC: Caroline Springs Charter Book 3)
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While he was busy with my mouth, my hand went under the sheet where I stored some lube. I clicked the lid open and squirted some on my fingers. His head was thrown back as he fucked my face, his hips sinking in and out faster. I placed my hands to his arse; something I know he liked was when I helped his hips with my hands to fuck my face harder.
Slowly, testing the waters, I ran my finger up his crack. When he didn’t shift away, I slid in a lubed finger and added pressure to his hole. He stilled, his cock pulled from my mouth.
His head dipped down, and he clipped out harshly, “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Do you trust me?” I asked.
“I ain’t into that.” He went to move, but I grabbed his legs, stopping him.
“Are you scared?”
“What the fuck, woman?” He scoffed. “No.”
“Please, let me. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop, but I know, I’ve read up on it, and I know you’ll come harder this way.”
His lips twitched. “You’ve read about this shit?”
“Yes. I want to pleasure youâ”
He groaned. “You already fuckin’ pleasure me.”
“But this will be different and⦠and it turns me on.”
His eyes narrowed. “You’re just saying that shit to get your way.”
“Please?” I begged, kissing the tip of his cock. “Please?” A kiss to his thigh. “Please?” A kiss to his balls and then I sucked one into my mouth.
“Fuckin’ hell.” He sighed, and it turned into a grunt. “Keep sucking me off, and we’ll see where it goes.”
Yes! I rubbed my thighs together. I wasn’t lying. Kalen giving me something I wanted in bed was an extra stage up in my horniness. I was soaked below, so wet I knew I was leaking out onto the sheets.
He slipped his cock into my mouth once again. He moaned low. My hands went back to his arse. He stiffened for a second until I twirled my tongue around his head and sucked hard. “Fuck,” he growled and pumped harder into my mouth.
My finger was once again at his crack, and then I slid a finger in. It was still lubed, so I rubbed it against his entrance. When he thrust back from my mouth, I inserted the tip.
“Jesus, Mena,” he gritted out. Gently, I glided my finger in and out, only to the knuckle so he could get used to it. “What are you doing to me?” He grunted when he pushed back on my finger, and it went all the way in. He swore and groaned loudly when I touched his prostate. “Fuck. Fucking hell.”
His hands went from the headboard to the pillow, and he looked down at me, eyes hot and heavy with desire. As he fucked my face, I finger fucked his arse, hitting his spot over and over, and I knew, by his clenched jaw, by the sweat pooling over his body and his hooded eyes, he loved every second of it.
“Christ,” he snarled. “Fuck, yes. Do it, harder. Jesus. Yes. Fuck. God, I-I’m gonna come.” Twisting my finger, he growled out a grunted groan as I rubbed my finger over his inside. His cum shot into my mouth; luckily I loved it. I drank it down because it kept coming and coming.
Slipping my finger out of him, he shifted back to pull his cock from my mouth. “Give me a second,” he panted. “I feel drained.”
I giggled. “So you’ll let me do it again?” I asked.
He moved to sit behind my head. His brows rose and he asked, “You really liked it?”
Taking his hand in mine, I led it between my legs. His eyes widened. “Christ, you’re soaked. Jesus, it’s leaking outta you.”
“I loved doing that to you.”
“If that’s the case, yeah, sunshine, you can do whatever you want to me. But now, get in the fuckin’ shower. I’m gonna eat all your juices while we get clean.”
My body shivered. Then I did as I was told.
Epilogue
Four Months Later
Dive
Happiness had touched my soul once again. When Simone died, I never thought I’d get it back. I certainly didn’t expect Philomena McAdams to show up at my doorstep and change my world. It took us a long fuckin’ time to get our shit sorted. Well, mostly it was me, but finally, she was mine, and I wasn’t wasting time with this one.
Life was too short.
Simone was proof enough. Mena was mine, and she was the best thing that could have stumbled into my dark world with her sunshine.
To make it understood, make her understand she was mine, I was about to put a ring on her finger, a ring my mum gave me, saying it was her grandmother’s. A ring that meant something to her, so it meant something to me. When I’d mentioned I was asking Mena, Mum went crazy. I was surprised her neighbours didn’t come running in to see what was wrong with her. She also mentioned Mena was special and having me back to the way I was, except less perverted, had proved how special my woman was.
So while I waited for Mena to get back from reading Koda a story, I used the time to hunt through my closet for the stored ring. I was just coming back outta the closet when she walked in.
“Get your cute arse to bed, woman,” I ordered and quickly slid my boxers off while placing the ring box under the bed.
“My man need some loving?”
“Shit, yeah he does, and he wants you to do all the work.”
She scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Lazy arse.”
With my knees to the bed, I reached out and tagged her around the waist, flipping her down to the bed. “You love taking control. Don’t lie to me, sunshine,” I said and leaned over her.
“I do. I really do.” She smirked, and I knew she remembered the night she fucked my arse with her finger. Never in my life would I have expected to get off on something like that, but I did, and I fuckin’ blew my load hard. I reckoned it was because it was my woman givin’ it to me. Mena reached up and patted my cheek. “As long as you don’t take over.”
Chuckling, I lay on my back and said, “Have at me, and I’ll see what I can do.”
Smiling, she climbed on top. Slowly, she leaned down and licked my nipple, then pulled back and blew on it. My fuckin’ body shuddered. She giggled, loving the reaction she could pull from me. Mena trailed her lips up my chest, my neck, and fuckin’ finally, she claimed my mouth with a searing wild kiss. Her hands gripped my hair and pulled. Loved it when she lost control. She ground her pussy down on my cock. My hands went to her waist, only she grabbed them, pulled back, and said. “Nuh-uh. No touching.” She winked, and I groaned. She forced my hands above my head and then slid hers down to my sides where I flinched because it fuckin’ tickled, causing her to giggle. She kept going down to my hips. Only then, she stood and dragged her boy-shorts down her legs, bearing her pussy for me.
“I’m going to sit on your face, Kalen, but if you touch me once, I’ll move.”
“Bitch,” I growled. She threw her head back and laughed. She knew, fuckin’ knew how much I loved her pussy, but I loved touching her while she fucked my face just as much.
“Scoot down a bit,” she ordered. I did. I’d do anything for her pussy on my mouth, and she also knew that.
Her knees came down each side of my head. She lowered further so her lips just touched my mouth. “Lower,” I snarled. She laughed, only to stop when she glided her hands down my chest, stomach and then wrapped her hands around my cock.
I wanted to palm her arse and drag her pussy to my mouth, but I didn’t. Instead, I lifted my head, just as she took my dick into her sweet mouth, and licked the seam. She mewed at the first lick. She loved her pussy being eaten. So much so, I lost her mouth on my cock, and she sat up, bringing her pussy down onto my mouth. My tongue parted her lips, and she ground back and forth on my mouth as my tongue tasted, drank, and fucked her pussy.
“Kalen,” she whimpered. “Yes.”
Her hand slapped to my chest while she rocked her entrance back and forth over my mouth. My growl into her pussy caused her to moan from the sensation.
Jesus, I’d do just about anything if she’d let me touch her.
Just from her juices I was about to blow.
S
he was close to coming. Her hips picked up, sliding her pussy quickly up and down on my mouth. Her head was thrown back, and she was making noises in the back of her throat.
Ah, fuck it. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down harder, so my tongue went straight into her just as she cried out her orgasm.
While she kept coming, I flipped her off me, got between her legs, and slammed into her. She screamed her pleasure down my throat as I kissed her hard.
“Fuckin’ amazin’,” I snarled. “So good. Fuckin’ love your pussy, sunshine. All mine.” I mumbled as I pumped my cock hard into her. She lifted her hips to greet me thrust for thrust.
“Oh. Shit. Kalen.”
It still brought a smile to my face every time she swore while I was fuckin’ her because she never swore any other time.
“Look at me,” I ordered.
She dipped her chin and opened her heated eyes. Smiling, she wrapped her legs around my waist and reached a hand up to cup my cheek.
“Feel you,” she whispered and then moaned when her pussy tightened around my cock as she came.
“Look at me,” I demanded. She was still coming but managed to open her eyes and meet my gaze just as I grunted through my cum shooting out, planting deep inside her. Just thinking about it, I wanted to have her again. My dick was still hard, and I was still rocking inside of her, but I needed to do something first before I took her again.
Staring down at her, I said, “Got my seed in you, got my sweat on you. Want my ring on your finger, sunshine. You’ll be mine, yeah?”
“Yes, Kalen.” She smiled up at me, tears shining in her eyes. Our kiss was tender, hot, and sweet.
Slipping my cock from her, I leaned down over the bed and grabbed the box. She quickly shifted up to a sitting position and leaned against the headboard. Tears sprung in her eyes once again, only that time, as I slid the ring on her finger, her tears fell.
After looking down at the ring, she glanced up at me. Her expression was bright. Even though tears shone in her eyes, her smile was wide and she giddily whispered, “It’s beautiful.” Fuck, she made me happy. Jesus, it felt like it wanted to burst outta me in song. Not that I’d let that happen.
Instead, I tagged her around the neck and pulled her close. She rested her head against my chest, and then I gruffly said, “I’m the luckiest man to have your beauty in my bed, in my arms, and for the rest of my life.”
I’d just claimed my woman in every way, and I couldn’t be fuckin’ happier.
Five hours later
When the phone rang, I cursed it to hell. I fuckin’ loved my sleep, but most of all, I loved holding my woman while we slept. So anything to break me away from her would shit me up the wall. Anything except Koda.
Sitting up, I shifted my feet to the ground, and felt Mena’s hand run down my back. “Yo,” I barked into it.
“Brother,” Dodge answered. His tone was off. It was quiet, and I knew right then something was goin’ down.
“Talk,” I demanded. Mena moved up to sit behind me, curling her arms around my waist. She was alert.
“Need you, man. Need you to come home. Nary’s been taken. I’m ringing Stoke soon. I’ll need you here for when he arrives. And Saxon, fuck, brother. Fuck,” he hissed. “He’s not good. We had to lock him down. Messages been sent out, all brothers on board. We’ll need fuckin’ everyone.”
“Christ. Jesus Christ. Nary. I’m there, brother.” I hung up and stood. My woman got up and wound her arms around me.
“Nary?”
“She’s been taken, sunshine. I need to help.”
She nodded. “Then let’s get Koda and go home, Kalen. It was time anyway.”
“It’s time,” I agreed. “You know I’ll do anything to keep you and Koda safe?”
“I know, honey. I’ll never be scared in any type of situation because I know I have my man to take care of me.”
“Damn right.”
“Love you, Kalen Brooks.”
“Right back at you, soon-to-be Mrs Brooks.”
And even though dread filled me for Nary, I still felt at peace. No longer would I feel down and out, not when I had my sunshine at my side.
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Acknowledgements
Dedication
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
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