by J. L. Beck
But I couldn’t let him escape. I couldn’t do this even if I had warned Cara of what would happen if we crossed this line again.
Cara shifted against the sheets, her head lifting off the pillow slightly.
I held my breath, hoping she wasn’t waking up. There would be no stopping me if she spoke. Her voice made me weak. Her moans unhinged me. I had to get out of here.
Backtracking to the door, I knew there was no way this could end well. I needed a drink. It didn’t matter if it was four in the morning. Cara was pushing me, urging me to take her. I walked out of the room before I did something stupid. I closed the door quietly behind me and walked down to the living room. I closed the drapes and started a fire in the fireplace. Then I grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the bar on the far side of the room and slumped down onto the sofa.
My thoughts were racing.
“Fuck.” I growled, squeezing the neck of the bottle of whiskey. I didn’t know what I was going to do. I wanted her so badly it hurt me, but I was afraid, so fucking afraid of what it would mean if I did take her.
I took a long pull from the bottle, and let the whiskey burn a path down my throat. It calmed me but for only a second. If I were going to stop myself from going back upstairs and ravaging her, then I would need at least three more bottles of this shit.
I took another pull from the bottle and let my thoughts drift away. A grin pulled at my lips. I couldn’t even imagine what her mother would think if she discovered we were fucking. Then there was Cara’s ex. I wanted to strangle the fucker but being a better man to her would be sufficient enough for me. Plus, I’d give her the pleasure he never could and knowing he didn’t get the chance to do that made the fucking cave man inside me beat hard against his chest.
“Hawk?”
The sound of her voice pulled me from my stupor and I felt my heart beat furiously against my rib cage. Was it going to beat out of my chest? I lifted my eyes to Cara’s sleepy ones. There was pure joy in those dark brown depths and I wanted to stand up and shake her, asking her why she pushed me. Did she really want this? Did she really want me to fuck her until she couldn’t stand?
Something inside me told me she did, and that terrified the hell out me. I wasn’t a good man. Love had never been good or easy for me and yet this woman, standing right before me was on the verge of ripping my fucking heart out.
“Go back to bed Cara. It’s still early.” I dismissed her, my voice harsher then I intended it to be. I’d come down here to escape her beauty and lure and yet, she found me anyway, awaking and coming to me instead.
“But I don’t want to go to bed. I missed you.”
I peered up at her, my hands gripping the bottle hard enough to break it. Her confession outweighed the fact that she had all but disobeyed me and damn, did I want to punish her and kiss the hell out of her all at the same fucking time. “Cara…” I warned.
“No, stop. I know about the pictures…”
I licked my lips in anticipation. This was it. This was when I’d find out if she was going to go running for the hills or if she was going to see it as something different, something deeper. “Were you snooping Cara? Do you need to be punished?” I questioned, eyeing her curiously. Desire pooled in her eyes and I knew then she wanted me to punish her, and punish her I fucking would.
Chapter Seven
Cara
Do you need to be punished? My inside quivered with need, my pussy clenching at the mere thought of him taking me across his knee.
“Punished? For what? I was cleaning the house and merely ended up in your room. I didn’t know it was off limits. Then I saw all the pictures and—”
I didn’t get to finish my thought. Hawk was up off the sofa in a second, the bottle of whiskey previously in his hand was placed on the end table. I licked my lips in anticipation of what was to come. I had no idea what Hawk planned to do to me, and a part of me feared what he wanted to do, while the other part of me—well it was curious.
“And what?” He spat, his blue eyes narrowing.
My stomach clenched as he took mammoth step forward and I took one back, making sure the distance between us remained the same.
“Were you scared of what you saw?”
I shook my head, “No I wasn’t scared.”
Something flickered in his gaze but was gone before I could grasp onto it. “Well, you should be scared now...” He growled.
I felt my pussy clench at the words he spoke. I was wet with need from this little game of cat and mouse we were playing. Knowing that there was no real way to outrun the man I turned on my heels and decided to have a little fun. I made it around the sofa whirling around just in time to see him appear right in front of me. “You won’t hurt me.” I huffed out, my lungs constricting.
A dark look filled his devilish features, “You’re right…or at least I won’t mean to hurt you. That doesn’t mean I won’t fuck you into submission. It doesn’t mean that I won’t spank your ass until its red. I gave you the chance to run, to leave this house and yet I found you in my bed this morning. Clearly, you’ve made your choice little girl.”
My nipples puckered against the fabric of his t-shirt and at his dirty nickname for me. I was so aroused, but it was insane to feel the things I was feeling and for a man I had no right feeling those things for.
“What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” Hawk questioned, most likely trying to get me distracted so he could grab me.
“Just thinking of how epic it’s going to be when I escape you.” I snickered, and watched as the darkness covered his face. His blue eyes looked black, and a shiver ran down my spine.
“Run little girl, run, but you better be fast, because if I catch you there won’t be anything to stop me from punishing you.”
I swallowed around the lump in my throat. My body wanted me to be caught while my head told me all the bad things that would happen if I were.
Hawk reached out, his fingertips ghosting against my skin, living a searing heat behind.
I moved out of the way just in time and dashed in the direction of the kitchen. My feet slid across the marble flooring, causing me to run into the side of the counter. The air became heated and my hairs stood on end as Hawk was nowhere in sight.
I turned, looking over my shoulder and saw nothing, just an empty kitchen. The sound of my heart racing pounded in my ears making it hard for me to hear if Hawk was coming, or where he had went. Anticipation nibbled at my heels and as I tiptoed back out towards the living room, I was snatched up, my arms and legs flailing back and forth while Hawks heavy breaths fill my ears.
“I told you if I caught you I’d punish you. Are you ready to accept your punishment?”
My chest heaved and my body felt hot all over.
Hawk dropped me onto the sofa a moment later, taking the seat next to me, and pulling me across his lap. Then with his other hand, he pulled the boxers down. A gasp left my lips as the chilly air of the room fell against my heated skin.
“Please…” I didn’t know what I was asking for. Did I want him to do it, or did I not want him to do it.
“Please what? No amount of begging will stop me. I’m going to spank these creamy white cheeks and then I’m going to fuck you raw, spilling my seed deep inside your virgin cunt.”
His words made me shiver and then he did exactly as he said he would. He slapped me the sound of his hand landing against my skin filled the room. The sting of pain it left behind wasn’t so much of a sting when I could feel the slap deep between my thighs. It was more pleasure than pain, and every single slap against my ass, had me panting my pussy growing wetter with every single slap.
“Hawk.” I gasped on his last slap, my fingernails digging into the leather of the sofa, leaving small have moons against it.
“I bet you’re dripping wet for me. You’re soaked aren’t you? You like it when Daddy spanks you…”
I swallowed, not wanting to answer him, but knowing he demanded an answer. He slapped my other
ass cheek harder, forcing the words from me with that single movement. “Yes. I like it when Daddy spanks me.” I could feel my pussy clench and the building of an orgasm took root deep inside me.
“Good…” Hawk growled, taking two fingers and sliding them down my ass crack and between my ass cheeks. I could barely breathe as he bypassed my asshole.
“One day I’ll claim that hole, and your mouth, and any other fucking part of your body I want. But for now, I’ll take your pussy.”
I slumped forward and onto my elbows as he sunk two fingers deep inside me. I was panting my entire body shaking with need as he slowly moved in and out, surveying my wetness. “Fuck me,” I ordered, completely out of breath as I backed up on his hand grinding my pussy against his fingers for whatever type of friction I could get. An orgasm had been building inside me since the moment we started this game and it wouldn’t be long till I exploded.
Hawk nipped at my earlobe, “Maybe if you ask Daddy real nice then he’ll fuck you? Nice and slow or hard and fast?”
I was so close, the air filled my lungs, and the butterflies exploded in my belly and then he pulled his fingers out and I lost everything, my entire body felt the loss of the pleasure he was giving me.
I watched wanting his fingers back inside me so badly as he took those two thick digits covered in my arousal and shoved them deep inside his mouth. His eyes drifted closed and I could see the pleasure my arousal brought consume him.
“Take me. Make me yours,” I begged.
“Did it make you wet knowing I’d been watching you all this time? Is that why you climbed into my bed after I told you I wouldn’t give you another warning?”
Goosebumps covered my skin, and I nodded lifting my eyes to his newly opened ones. There was an edge to him now; the feral look that reflected back at me made my entire body tingle. “It didn’t bother me because it made me feel like someone cared about me. I thought I had no one and yet there you were this whole time, making certain that I was protected and taken care of. It was—it made me feel l-loved.” I stumbled over the last couple of words, worried that I may say something wrong. I didn’t want this moment between us to end. I wanted to give myself to Hawk.
Without warning, Hawk pulled me into his laps, my boxers slipping off my legs, leaving me bare and resting against his rock hard cock. He gripped me by the chin, and then kissed me so forcefully I felt our teeth clash. But the pleasure, and love he showed me in that kiss was all I felt. His fingers gripped me harder as I rubbed my pussy against him my blood singing, my entire body begging for release.
“You come when I tell you to.” Hawk grunted, flexing his hips upward, his teeth sinking painfully into my bottom lip.
And yet the pleasure and pain mixed together was all I needed. It was an intoxicating mix and something that I knew I’d want to happen again and again. Staring deeply into Hawk’s eyes I gave him a look of complete submission, “Please let me come Daddy. Please let me come on your cock.”
It only took a second for Hawk to snap and I found myself moved to the floor. Hawk standing above me, his eyes impossibly dark, and his movements rough as he undid his belt and pushed his pants down. “If you want me to fuck you like a savage then I’m going too. I warned you Cara. I told you I wasn’t letting you go and now I’m going to make you mine. You’ll never escape me beautiful. Never.”
That was the thing. I already knew he’d never let me go.
Chapter Eight
Hawk
I wanted Cara’s first time to be perfect but I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. I was going to fuck her like the bastard I was… right here on the living room floor in my mansion. Anyone could walk in and find us, but that didn’t mean they’d live to breathe even a word of what they saw.
My mouth watered as I watched Cara pull her shirt off revealing a smooth stomach and perfect perky tits. Her nipples were dark, and pointed, clearly wanting me to suck on them just as badly as I wanted to. Reaching a hand out, I trailed my fingers against her smooth skin watching with curiosity as she reacted to my touch, leaning into it, craving it like she did her next breath. She was ready, willing, begging and pleading for me to take her.
“I won’t be gentle…I can’t be.” My teeth clashed as I ripped my shirt off, and tossed it to the floor. Buttons flew but I didn’t give a fuck. I needed Cara, and I needed her now. I dropped down to my knees before the beauty and pressed a hard kiss to her lips. She pushed back, her nails sinking into my skin, pressing me onward, making me harder then I thought even possible.
“Don’t be. I want you to fuck me like you want to fuck me. I want you to own me Hawk. I want you to possess me,” she whispered the words against my skin.
I did want to. Fuck did I. Pushing her back against the marble floor I surveyed her body, my lips finding their way to her nipples. I sucked the hardened tips into my mouth, alternating between each tit, flicking them with my tongue. The noises that ripped from her throat were music to my damn ears and I released her nipple with a loud pop that radiated throughout the room.
I kissed a path down her body, over her smooth stomach, and hips, stopping only once I reached the top of her mound. There was a small patch of hair there and I ran my fingers through it. My own body was coiled tight, wanting and searching for its own release but I had to make this good for my girl. I had to fuck her thoroughly.
As if she understood what was going to happen next she spread her thighs real wide, giving me better access to her pink glistening pussy. I slipped my tongue through her folds, and flicked it against that tight bundle of nerves until she was a withering, panting mess.
“Don’t come little girl. If you come Daddy will be very, very mad, and when Daddy gets mad he does very bad things.” I hissed, nipping at the inside of her thigh. I pulled back and straightened, gripping my own length. Our eyes connected at that moment, lust, and dare I say love swirled inside them.
“But I want you to do very bad things,” she responded.
I smiled because she was catching on faster than I expected her to. “Good, because I want to do very bad things to you.” I didn’t give her any warning as to what I was going to do. She knew I would to fuck her, and that I couldn’t hold myself back. Gripping her by the thighs, I pulled her forward, and just enough so my head of my cock rested against her soaking entrance.
When her heels wrapped around me and sunk into my ass, urging me forward I couldn’t stop myself. I sunk all the way inside her sweetness, my cock all but strangled as I bottomed out inside her. A whimper escaped her lips and I held still for a moment letting her adjust to my length.
Then I kissed her, consumed her mouth, taking her like a mad man. I moved us as well, so she was riding me and I was no longer above her. I wanted to see my beautiful siren take me, own me like I knew I owned her. Her plump ass rested against my thighs and I pumped into her, while she ground against me. My lips moved from her mouth, and down her throat, and onto her collarbone, my teeth sinking into her tender flesh. I wanted to mark her, to brand her, so every single person knew she belonged to me.
“Fuck me Cara, you’re so perfect. So fucking perfect. I knew you’d be good…” I whispered while alternating between biting and sucking. Her tiny nails dug into my shoulder blades encouraging more while she bent backwards slightly. I held her tightly against my chest, my arms wrapped around her body like I was her shield from the rest of the world, and then I possessed her.
I fucked her like she was made for me, like her pussy was the first and last pussy I would ever have in my life.
Her entire body shook and her breaths came out in pants, as her eyes drifted closed. She was so close to coming, so close to falling apart for the first time against my cock.
I could feel her muscles clench around my dick and knew she was there, right at the preverbal edge. “Come for Daddy…soak my cock in that sweet cream of yours.” I hissed.
Her walls tightened once more and then just like a rubber band that had been pulled tight she snapped, shattering
into a million pieces against my cock.
“Oh fuck…oh fuck….” I groaned, feeling my own climax mount.
Cara held onto me her golden brown locks sticking to her sticky forehead as she stared up at me with a star struck look.
God, she was so gorgeous, so fucking perfect, how had I managed to get a woman as good as her.
“Come inside me Daddy…” Cara croaks her voice full of pleasure.
I clench my jaw never wanting the moment to end. But with Cara’s dirty mouth it wouldn’t be long till I was coming in the back of her tight cunt. “Damn baby, Daddy could live inside your pussy…” I almost came as I dropped my gaze to where we were connected, my thick shaft entered her so smoothly, her pussy taking me snuggly, and holding me tight with the promise to never let go.
“Come inside me…come inside me… come inside me…” Cara chanted.
I couldn’t hold on any longer and I finally did. Hot thick ropes of my cum filled her right up, and as I pulled all the way out of her, I eased her back against the floor and spread her thighs, watching with pleasure as my seed dripped out of her pussy.
She’d finally been claimed and there was no way in fucking hell I was letting her go now.
I lifted my gaze from her pussy. My pussy. And stared her straight in the eyes as I said my next set of words, “You’re mine now. Anything you want I’ll give you. Anything you need I’ll provide you. You belong to me Cara, and no matter what you or anyone else says that will never change.”
Then I pressed a hard kiss against her lips, refusing to let her say a single word about it. If she thought she could escape me, she was wrong. I’d fuck her into submission leaving her so worn out she never could.
She was finally mine.
All mine.
Chapter Nine
Cara
When I awoke the next morning, I felt stiff and a tiny bit tender but I also elated, and like a brand new person. Warmth covered me in a blanket known as Hawk. I snuggled my backside into him, and he squeezed me tightly against his chest. I’d never felt this way about anyone. I’d never felt so secure with someone. And after the pleasure that Hawk showed me, I’m not so sure how I lasted so long without having sex. Everything before Hawk was nothing compared to what I’d just experienced.
