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“I want to ride your cock, Hawk. You’re so big—everywhere—and I’ve been thinking how it would feel to slide down that cock and let him fill me from that position.”

My fingertips dug into her hips as she straddled me and rubbed her wet pussy along the length of my cock. My jaw clenched at the frantic sight she made, kissing my jaw down to my neck and chest, all while she slid back and forth until I was coated in her arousal. “Laura…” I gripped her tighter.

She froze and looked up at me with a sheepish smile. “What is it, Hawk?” She pulled back and gripped my cock in her hands, stroking in long, slow moves. “What do you want?” she asked as she took only the head into her mouth while she swirled her tongue around me.

“That’s a good fucking start.” My heart squeezed in my chest when she took me deeper and deeper until I was buried so deep in her throat, I felt it when she swallowed around me. “So fucking good, baby.”

She moaned and my hips bucked up, sending me deeper, and she took me without even a gag.

I gripped her hair tight and pulled her back, noting the way her eyes flashed with heat when I did it. “Do it now. Get on my dick and ride.”

“Yes.” The word came out on a hiss and I grinned as she got to her feet and hovered over my cock. “I might have thought about this a time or two,” she admitted as she gripped the base, holding it steady as she lowered herself onto me. “Oh fuck, so full already. So fucking good.”

Watching her take her own pleasure as she slid up and down my cock, swirling her hips, was as intoxicating as any whiskey or tequila I’d ever had. Her skin was flushed, nipples hard, and her lush lips fell open as soft cries fell from her mouth. My hips bucked up and her eyes widened in surprise and something snapped. “Ride. Me.”

She smiled and planted her hands on my chest. She rode my cock, hard and fast and then harder. The devil took over and her head fell forward as her pace intensified before she changed the angle, so her clit hit my pelvis with ever stroke. “Fuck, Hawk. Yes! Yes!”

I sat up, wrapping one hand around her thick blonde hair and tugging her backwards so I could lick my way up her throat. “You’re close.”

“You’re hard,” she moaned. “And so fucking thick.”

My cock swelled at her words. I wrapped one arm around her back and tilted her backwards. “Eyes on me.” I pinched her clit between my thumb and forefinger. “I want to see you fly apart and drench my cock in your orgasm.”

“Dirty talker,” she said, but she never looked away or stopped the movement of her hips. We moved together in an erotic dance that felt as if we’d done it together a million times. She moved faster and I did too, both of us suddenly frantic for more, to get to that peak together. “Hawk.” Her voice was an unnecessary warning.

“I feel you, Laura. Let go.” My balls pulled up tight and my cock swelled and I knew my own orgasm was imminent. “Laura.”

She spasmed and then her body exploded with pleasure just as my cock exploded inside her, coating her walls with my pleasure. “Oh fuck, Hawk! Yes! Oh. My. God, yes!” She twitched and convulsed in my arms for several long minutes until every last drop of pleasure was wrung from her body.

I fell backwards and brought her with me, which only sent a round of aftershocks through her at the change in positions. My hips flexed and moved slowly. “That’s right, Laura. I’ve got you, ride it out.” My arm banded around her waist, letting her ride out the last of her pleasure. “So goddamn beautiful.”

Her head fell forward onto my chest and she laughed. “That’s never happened to me before. I thought simultaneous orgasms were a myth.” She laughed again and pressed a kiss to the center of my chest. “That was incredible.”

I cupped the back of her head and kissed her instead of admitting that it was a first for me too.

Chapter Sixteen

Laura

The day at the hospital was moving slowly, but I didn’t dare say that aloud because everyone who’d ever worked in a hospital knew that saying words like slow and quiet was begging for trouble. Still, on a slow day like today, I wished my best friend was around. Living with Hawk and long hours at the hospital meant we didn’t get to see each other nearly as much.

It was my last break of the shift, so I picked up the phone to check in with her. “Where the hell are you?” I whispered. “Please tell me you’re shacked up with some hottie who has you walking funny.”

After a long second, Kristy laughed. And then coughed. “I wish that’s what I was up to, but the truth is far less glamorous, I’m afraid. I feel like crap, so I figured a building full of sick people was the worst place to be.”

I heard her words, but the tremor of worry that went through me gave me pause. “You never get sick.”

“Tell me about it,” she snorted. “And when I do, I get it all at once. But at least I got a day off. Maybe two.” She tried for a laugh, but I didn’t believe for a second.

“I get off in two hours and I’m coming over.”

“No,” she shouted. “I’m sick and probably highly contagious. Save yourself, woman.”

I couldn’t help but smile at the fact that even when she was under the weather, Kristy could make me smile. “I’ll be fine. And so will you because I’m going to make sure of it.” I ended the call before she could tell me not to show up, smiling that I’d beaten her at her own game for once.

“Laura, a patient is asking for you.” Another nurse, Marta, found me hiding out in an empty room.

My shoulders slumped forward, thinking of my last visitor. “For me specifically?”

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