“Yes, Gracie. Fuck, baby. That’s it. You’re so close.” He buried his face in my neck, licking and sucking and making me that much more mindless. “Come for me, baby.”
Just hearing his voice, so rough and growly in my ear pushed me closer to the edges of a release that promised to be a million times bigger than my first. His thrusts became harder and the sounds of our bodies hitting together, the wet sounds of him entering me so forcefully over and over again filled the room along with my soft cries of ecstasy. My legs wrapped around his waist, wanting him even deeper, never wanting to be apart from him again.
I was so close, so close…
“Fuck, Gracie.” He shifted and one large hand moved between us. When his thumb caressed over my clit the world exploded around me. My back arched as I threw my head back and cried out his name.
I didn’t feel Hawk go still, didn’t notice as he completely stopped to watch while I came apart for him. My body convulsed around his thick length deep inside of me and I felt like my entire body was going to shatter into a million pieces as it began to shake from the force of my release.
“Hawk!” I screamed his name and went helplessly limp on the bed.
“Fuck that was beautiful,” he muttered, as if to himself. “Hold on, baby. I’m about to join you.”
It felt like it took all my strength to open my eyes. He kissed my lips and began to move, his body rigid as he thrust into me harder than ever. His hands cupped my ass, lifting me off the mattress a few inches and he pounded into me at a deeper angle. My body that had been a puddle of mushy muscles woke up, surprising me when I felt another orgasm take hold.
Hawk tossed his head back as my inner walls started contracting around him again. His eyes began to roll back, his muscles tightening up and he went absolutely still for a second…
“Gracie!” He bellowed my name to the roof. His face seemed to contort from the pleasure as I felt the first shot of his white-hot release jetting deep inside of me. He dropped on top of me, his body trembling from the force of his orgasm.
I could feel his heart pounding in his chest and realized that it matched the beating of my own. Warm lips brushed over my neck over and over again as his breathing slowly became normal once more. I lay there, enjoying the feel of his sweat-dampened body covering my own, tracing my nails up and down his back.
I wasn’t a virgin anymore. I wasn’t sweet, innocent little Gracie Morgan any longer.
Now, I was Hawk Hannigan’s woman.
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The sound of running water coming from the bathroom woke me a few hours later. Hawk wasn’t beside me in bed, but the door to the bathroom was slightly ajar and I could see his shadow moving around. A glance at the clock beside the bed told me it was just after two in the morning. I yawned and stretched...
Only to wish I that hadn’t. My lower body was one big ache. When I moved, my inner muscles tightened and protested and I bit back a small moan as I tried to find a more comfortable position.
The bathroom door opened and Hawk came out with a towel wrapped around his narrow waist. Seeing that I was awake, he smiled. “Hey there, beautiful.” He sat down on the edge of the bed beside of me and bent down to brush his lips over mine.
The kiss was softer, sweeter than any he’d ever given me before, yet it affected me in a more powerful way than if he’d ravaged my mouth. When he lifted his head I was panting, wanting him just as badly as I had only a few hours before. Between my legs, my sex protested and I couldn’t help the small, pain-filled whimper that escaped.
Green eyes darkened with concern. “How bad are you hurting?”
“I’m okay,” I told him, but he lifted a skeptical brow at me and I sighed. “What do you expect? You’re a very big man, Hawk Hannigan.” He chuckled as I’d hoped he would and brushed his lips over mine once more, but when I tried to deepen the kiss, he stood. “Where are you going?” I whined, wanting him to cuddle with me.
“Just relax, baby. I’m going to take care of you.”
From the bathroom, I heard the water turning on again and a few minutes later smelled the bubble bath that I used every now and then. I listened as he moved around, already knowing what he was doing, and falling even more in love with my biker for taking care of me like this. I’d never thought a member of the Angel’s Halo MC would ever run me a bubble bath, let alone the MC’s new VP. It was a part of Hawk that I’d come to realize I was the only one that got to see.
After a few minutes, he came back into our room and lifted my naked body from our bed. I loved being in his arms, but my body protested at the movement. I refused to moan as he shifted me in his arms and carried me into the bathroom. The room was full of steam and the sweet smell of the bubbles still rising in the hot water.
Carefully, as if he was afraid he might break me, Hawk placed me in the bathtub. The heat from the water felt delicious on my aching muscles, but caused my recently abused inner tissue to sting for a minute. I bit my lip to keep my whimper in, not wanting him to know his sweet gesture had just caused me agonizing pain.
The sting quickly faded, thankfully, and I relaxed my back in the tub. Hawk disappeared and came back several long minutes later with a bottle of water and several Advil. He was wearing a pair of pajama bottoms, so I knew he must have gone downstairs.
I felt pink filling my cheeks as I realized his sister was most likely up and had probably heard us making love earlier.
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ng my blush, Hawk chuckled. “Relax. Raven didn’t hear us. These walls are pretty thick. Which was how she and Bash were able to sneak around for so long when she was younger without us realizing it.”
I relaxed again. “I guess we were pretty loud earlier,” I murmured before taking another sip of water.
Hawk crouched down beside the tub on his knees, his eyes raking over the tops of my breasts since they were the only part of my body exposed because of the thick bubbles. My nipples tightened at his caressing gaze. “I loved having you screaming in my ear. Don’t ever hold back, baby.”