by Chiah Wilder
Hawk put down her overnight bag and went over to the fireplace, fussing around for several minutes until licks of yellow, red and blue jumped around wooden logs. He closed the fire screen and motioned for her to have a seat on the couch.
“Nice place. I love what you did with the furnishings. Did you have help with that?”
“No, I did it by myself.”
“I’m impressed. If you ever want to do something else, interior decorating could be an option.”
“Yeah, like that will ever happen.”
“How long have you lived here?”
“I bought this place about four years ago. I stayed at the compound for around seven years. Don’t get me wrong, I’m good with my brothers, but I felt an itch. I wanted to have something of my own, my own space, you know?
“I do. I like having my own place, too. Do you have some of the guys from your club over here?”
“Yeah, we have barbecues. It’s cool.”
“Do you have wild parties here, too?”
“What is it with you? Do you think I party all the time and fuck anyone with tits?”
“Yep, pretty much,” Cara joked.
Grabbing her, Hawk threw her down on the couch, turned her over, and swatted her ass. “You need a good spanking for that one.” He smacked her ass again lightly as he tickled her sides.
Cara was laughing so hard she was afraid she would pee her pants. She yelled, “I give up, stop!”
Hawk turned her onto her back and loomed above her. Staring into her green eyes, his lips sought hers. In response, Cara wrapped her arms around his neck, brought him closer to her, and kissed him. Propping himself on his elbow, he outlined her face with his finger, saying, “Except for Kylie, who’s like my niece, you’re the only woman who’s been over here.”
“Really? Why?”
“I never wanted to share this with any woman. You’re also the first woman who’s been on the back of my bike, so you see what you’ve done to me?”
Cara didn’t know what to say. Hawk could have any woman he wanted, but he chose her to share his private world with. As her heart exploded, Cara pulled his head toward her, kissing him all over his face.
“You’re so beautiful, Cara,” he murmured.
Her insides flipped when he said her name.
“Do you want to change or something? You still have your jacket on,” he said.
“I would like to freshen up. Where can I put my stuff?”
“Follow me.”
She followed Hawk up the stairs to a huge master bedroom replete with fireplace, sitting area, and a large balcony. She walked out onto the balcony and marveled at the forest of Aspen trees and the gurgling creek running through Hawk’s backyard. A deer, drinking in the creek, looked up at her.
“It’s gorgeous out here. I could sit here for hours and watch the view. I can see why you love it.”
He stood behind her, rubbing her shoulders. “The view is what sold me.” He ran his hands down her back and hips, resting them on her ass. He cupped each cheek, breathing in her ear, “I’ve been missing your ass, babe.”
Leaning back into him, his hardness pushed against her as her pussy clenched. They stood there for a while, him massaging her ass cheeks, her pressing into him, each of them watching the beauty of the sun as it sunk behind the snow-capped mountain peaks.
“Brrr, it’s cold. Let’s go inside,” Cara said.
Hawk pulled her inside and showed her where she could hang her clothes. Then he emptied a dresser drawer for her to put her things in.
“I’ll let you get settled.” He kissed her. “Do you need anything?”
“Some towels. I’d like to take a warm shower.”
Hawk came back with a couple of plush bath towels. He kissed her again then left the room.
Cara went into the spacious bathroom, and her bare feet thanked Hawk for installing heated floors. The shower was enormous and had more knobs and buttons than the cockpit of a jet. She didn’t have a clue what to do. She also didn’t feel like reading a manual to figure out how to start the damn thing.
She stepped into the shower and turned the larger knob, and a stream of warm water cascaded over her. Messing with a few more, jet sprays embraced her body. One of the sprays hit her in just the right spot, and the pulsating stream vibrated against her already-aroused pussy. Shit, that feels good. Making a mental note to install similar heads for her shower at home, she let the warm water play with her pussy as she cupped her breasts and fondled her nipples.
Cara, busy stroking her mound, jumped when she heard Hawk’s hoarse voice. “Seeing you touch yourself is fuckin’ hot.” Kissing the back of her neck, he ran his hands down her body.
Cara spun around—she hadn’t heard Hawk enter the shower. He stood in front of her, a sculpture of male eroticism. His muscular legs, chiseled chest, broad shoulders, and rigid cock took her breath away. He should be bottled and sold as a female aphrodisiac. Looking at him standing there in all of his glory, with his long, black hair loose around his shoulders and water drops trickling down his body, made Cara’s pussy go crazy. She licked the water from his shoulders, biting him roughly then gently. Then she switched to his nipples and pulled his nipple ring roughly with her teeth while he moaned and shifted his weight. His cock grew larger, if that was possible.
Yearning for his cock in her mouth, Cara curled her fingers around his thick dick, pushing her hand up and down as she licked the smooth head. With a tightened grip, she ran her hand along his hard shaft as she looked up and saw Hawk’s head thrown back, his chest moving rapidly.
He tugged her to him, kissing her deep and hot as his tongue thrust in and out of her mouth with urgency. She yanked her mouth away then moved in and kissed him again. They repeated their battle, but when she tried to retreat again, he said, “Not this time, baby. You’re driving me fuckin’ crazy with your teasing.” Holding her face between his hands, his thumb stroking her bottom lip, he buried his tongue in her mouth, pushing it so deep Cara felt it tickle her throat.
When he let her breathe, she drew back and licked his lips then trailed her mouth to his earlobe, flicking his earrings with her tongue as he groaned. She said, “I want to suck you.”
He crushed her with his arm. “Babe, I want to fuck your sweet pussy with my cock.”
Lowering his lips to her nipples, he sucked loudly, and each time he pulled her hard nipples, she gasped as bolts of desire zigzagged through her body. Arching her back, she pushed her heated mound against Hawk’s cock. Kneading her tits, Hawk grazed his teeth over her nipples while his tongue teased the tips. Burning ache consumed her wetness, and seeking relief, she placed her fingers on her swollen pussy lips and rubbed them. Taking her hand away, Hawk said, “That’s all for me, baby.”
“Touch me down there.”
“Where?”
“Down there.”
“Tell me what you want, babe. Spell it out for me in my language.”
“Touch my pussy. It needs your touch. It needs release.”
“All in good time, babe.”
As he lavished kisses and bites on Cara’s red, hard nipples, spasms of ecstasy coursed through her body and centered on her tense, wet heat. She was ready to come, and his expert tongue on her tits almost brought her to orgasm. As her heart pounded an erratic rhythm, her sex was on fire. Placing her hands on top of Hawk’s head, she guided him downward as she held her breath in anticipation of his tongue on her clit.
He laughed. “Can’t wait anymore, baby? Okay then, let me lick your tasty pussy.”
Biting her lower lip, her body tensed as his dirty mouth’s promises turned her on. Fuck, he is so much man. As he played with her tits then moved his mouth downward on her flesh, Cara squirmed and writhed.
Hawk dropped to his knees. Cara looked down at his corded back and saw a large tattoo which resembled the Insurgents’ logo. As she scrutinized the tattoo, his mouth nearing her pussy distracted her. As she leaned against the tile wall, Hawk spread her legs an
d rubbed her swollen lips with his finger, causing Cara’s sex to clench. Rubbing his finger up and down the side of her mound, he grazed her hard nub with his thumb. As she bent over, he pushed her legs farther apart and placed one on the shower bench while he put his mouth on her sweetness. His firm tongue stroked her clit while he eased two fingers inside her tight pussy, pushing them high inside her. He crooked his fingers and slid them over a rough, ridged area deep in her. He touched it, arousing her G-spot with static strokes while his tongue laved her hardened clit.
Cara’s pussy felt different as slow waves of spasms began on the outside of it, but deep inside her, Hawk’s fingers were making her pussy feel engorged and tight. The core of pleasure inside her was deep and intense, and as the spasms from her clit peaked, sensations from Hawk’s fingers on her G-spot ignited an explosion like she had never experienced. She let out a blood-curdling yell. Her fingernails dug into Hawk’s back as she thrashed against the wall, her knees weakened, and she slipped down to the shower floor. Seeking his lips, she kissed him passionately as her body reeled from the intensity of her orgasm.
Watching Hawk, she panted. “That was mind-blowing. What the hell did you do?”
Smiling seductively, he held her against him. Pushing him back on his ass, she rubbed her body against his, and her tender mound felt his stiff cock.
He got up and sat on the shower bench. “Come over here,” he commanded.
Cara obliged, kneeling before him. She licked the head of his cock, tasting his briny pre-come, then she stroked his shaft as she licked her lips. Catching Hawk’s eye, she moved her hand up and down his cock, and while she slowly grazed her mouth against his dick, her eyes locked with his. Cara tightly gripped Hawk’s length at the base, and while she skimmed the tip of her tongue around the hard ridge under his head, Hawk closed his eyes and moaned.
Cara sucked the head while she licked his cock, like she was enjoying her favorite popsicle. Hawk’s thighs tightened as she steadily tasted his dick. Opening her mouth wider, she took in more of his cock until she had his full length between her lips, moving up and down gently at first then faster and harder. Like a vise, she clamped tighter around his shaft as her fingernails dug into his hips. She looked into his smoldering eyes and stopped to give him a devilish grin. He grabbed her hair, yanking it hard before he guided her mouth back to his rigid cock.
Cara sucked tightly on his dick, and Hawk’s groans of pleasure told her she was stroking all the right spots. Withdrawing his hardness from her mouth, she gently glided her teeth along his shaft, trailing it with her tongue. Lightly scratching his swollen balls with her nails, she delicately took one into her mouth, rolling it around and licking it with her tongue. Hawk moaned, shifted his position, and pulled her hair harder. As she lavished feathery kisses on his other ball, she moved her hand up and down his cock.
“Fuck, babe, you’re killing me. My cock feels good in your mouth, and what you’re doing to my balls… fuck, just fuck,” he rasped.
Cara held his balls in her hand as she put his cock back in her mouth. She bobbed up and down, her sucking and groaning reverberating in the shower. Hawk placed his hands on her shoulders. “I want to fuck you. I want my cock in your tight pussy.”
Hawk stood up, jumped out of the shower, rifled through one of his bathroom drawers, and came back with a condom. After he slipped it on, he drew Cara into him for a feverish kiss. Then Hawk swung her around and had her bend over the shower bench.
“I can’t wait to get my cock in your hot pussy, babe. You ready for me?”
“Yes, I’m dying to feel you inside me.”
Hawk rubbed his cock between Cara’s ass cheeks while he massaged her pussy with his hand, her ass wiggling as his dick played between her rounded globes. He slid his hardness down to her heat, coating it with her wetness before easing it into her tightness. Thrusting slowly at first, he picked up his pace as she squealed in delight.
“Faster. I want it hard and fast,” she said.
“I’ll fuck you rough, baby, rougher than you’ve ever had it. I love fuckin’ your pussy.”
Hawk slammed into her over and over, his cock slippery from her wetness, his balls slapping against her thighs. Cara ground her ass into Hawk’s cock each time it came in; her tits bounced, her ass wiggled, and her pussy was on fire. From Hawk’s thickness in her and his grunts, she knew he was ready to explode. The heat in her rose steadily, and the contractions started slow and built to a peak as wave after wave of bliss sent her over the edge again and again. “Hawk!”
“Fuck. You’re squeezing the shit outta my cock as you come. Fuck, baby.” Throwing his head forward, he kissed the back of her neck, cupping her breast as his legs tightened and he exploded in her. With each thrust, he grunted as he expended the last of his come inside her. Withdrawing, he pulled her into his arms, and they held each other while the warm water bathed them.
For the first time, Cara felt complete with a man, and she adored this badass with the piercings and tattoos. She loved the way he looked in his leather and denim, the way he walked, and the way he rode his Harley. Denying her feelings for too long, she let her reason get the best of her, but the truth was she couldn’t get enough of him. She decided to let herself go on this wild passionate ride. Protected in his powerful embrace, for the first time since Viper came to her office, she knew everything would be all right.
Chapter Twenty
The next morning, Cara woke up to the tantalizing aroma of fresh coffee and sizzling bacon. When she reached out beside her, Hawk’s place was empty. She snuggled deeper under the down comforter, but her stomach growled. Reluctantly, she left the comfort of the bed and went to wash up before going downstairs.
Cara watched Hawk as he stood by the stove, turning the bacon in an iron skillet. He had on gray sweat pants and was bare from the waist up. In the sunlight, Cara saw the large back tattoo of the Insurgents’ emblem—an ink replica of the patch he wore on the back of his leather jacket. She remembered reading that a member’s back piece represented his undying loyalty to the club. It also told other biker clubs that a member had been in the motorcycle club for ten years or more. On the back of his right arm, she noticed the initials “IFFI” (Insurgents Forever, Forever Insurgents) in Germanic script. His back and arm muscles rippled with each movement he made. He is magnificent.
She padded over to him and looped her arms around his waist, kissing his upper shoulder. “Morning,” she breathed into his back.
Hawk turned his head toward her, smiling as he kissed the top of her head, saying, “You smell wonderful.”
“You, too,” she said, breathing in his fresh-soap scent. Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed him on his lips.
He kissed her back while his tongue demanded possession of her mouth, and she gladly parted her lips. Swinging around, he crushed her against him as he kissed her while she grabbed his ass with her hands, digging her fingernails into his firm flesh.
“Fuck, I can’t keep my hands off you,” he growled. He cupped her tits and brought his mouth down her neck, kissing, biting, and sucking urgently.
“No, Hawk, not there. I can’t have it showing on my neck. I can’t go to court like that.”
“I want every man to see my mark so they know they better fuckin’ stay away from you.”
“Please, Hawk. I’ll have to wear scarves for a week. I hate wearing anything around my neck,” she murmured as her body tingled.
“Too late, babe. You’re wearing my mark.”
“You should do it where no one but me can see.”
“I can do that,” he said as he tugged her t-shirt up over her breasts. Bringing his mouth down over her tits, he sucked as she swayed and moaned. As he marked her tits, he pinched her nipples between his fingers. “Fuck, your tits are so soft. I love the way they feel in my hands.”
Cara’s panties were completely wet and she drew Hawk closer to her, making his hard cock press into her stomach as she moved her body sideways then up and down. Hawk brea
thed in through his clenched teeth. “Take your pants off,” he ordered.
Cara shrugged out of her black yoga pants and bikini panties before he picked her up and placed her on the counter. She shivered as her bare ass touched the granite countertop. Hawk stood in front of her, and she wrapped her long legs around his tapered waist as he licked her nipples with his tongue while he rubbed her pussy up and down his cock. Touching her sensitive nub, he rolled it between his fingers. She pulled out his hair tie and ran her fingers through his long, silky hair.
When his fingers went into her pussy, she cried out while he pushed her back so she was resting on her elbows, giving him greater access to her throbbing mound. Goosebumps pebbled her skin as his soft tongue traced her body down past her ribcage, her stomach, and ultimately to her engorged pussy. He licked her slick lips, cooling some of the heat. Her mound clenched wildly as he licked, nipped, and squeezed it, then his tongue entered her tightness and fucked her as he rubbed her hard nub.
“Hawk, it feels so good,” Cara said as the tightness turned into blasts of relief over and over again as her pussy exploded. Then, in the midst of this explosion, Hawk’s hard cock slammed into her. Her pussy encased his throbbing dick like a glove, and he grunted as he thrust in and out of her while she scratched his back with her nails, drawing him closer to her.
“Fuck, I can’t get enough of your pussy. It’s perfect for my cock. Fuck,” he grunted between pants.
She screamed out at the same time he yelled, “Cara!” They both climaxed, melding into each other as one.
“Fuck! This is one of the most intense fuckings I’ve ever had,” Hawk panted.
Cara, reeling from multiple orgasms, stroked Hawk’s hair. “You know how to please me.” I’m hopelessly hooked. Realizing they hadn’t used a condom, Cara’s stomach lurched. She knew she was clean, and she had started on the pill a few weeks before, just in case. Covering her mouth with her hand, she said, “Oh, shit.”
As if reading her mind, Hawk said, “I know, babe, we did this one bare. I just wanted to fuck you so bad that I didn’t think.”
