Page 111 of Hawke

“Fuck, Sunshine, you are beautiful. How did I get so lucky?” His lips were curved in a gentle smile as his hand stretched out toward me, drawing me closer until my chest was pressed against his.

His fingers moved through my hair, and I purred in satisfaction as I kept my cheek against his. His scent was so intoxicating; I couldn’t get enough, and I wanted to be consumed by it.

He pulled my skirt off my body. It had a plain elastic band and slid off my hips with ease. He took his time, trailing his hand over my smooth skin, leaving no piece untouched as it reached my ankles.

“Such pretty skin my mate has,” he mumbled in my ear while his hands traced back up my body. “Can you tell me why my mate was so good to me and gifted me with that wonderful mouth?”

My purr strengthened, my hands running over the sparse curls of his chest. He felt so good, to feel the heat of his body on mine, to feel safe in his arms.

I never thought it would be this way, to have him all to myself. The dull ache in my heart of never feeling complete was long gone.

My heart had swollen with so much love for this wolf, I couldn’t stand it.

And the more feral I felt, feeling an animalist quality underneath my skin, the more I wanted to bury myself in his soul. It felt familiar. From the rhythm of his heartbeat, from his passion, from his love.

I felt a deep connection with him that felt as if I’d loved him for a lifetime before.

“Now, you’re getting it.”

I pressed further into his neck, nipping his skin as I hummed contentedly. “I was tired of waiting,” I finally replied.

He chuckled, and his hand groped my breast. Hawke caressed it, kneaded it until his thumb traced the nipple. My hips jerked, and I felt his muscular thigh beneath my clit.

“You poor thing; you are so wet,” he rasped. “Is it for me?”

“Mmhmm,” I hummed.

My clit throbbed, my body growing needier by the second. I was always so needy for him, and as the seconds passed, it only made me more so.

Who knew all this thinking was such hard work.

“Then let me take care of you, Sunshine. Because I always want to take care of you.”

Hawke dipped his fingers into my pussy, stroking a very special spot inside. It didn’t take me long to shatter, moaning his name until I finished riding his fingers.

“You ready for me?” he whispered into my ear.

Starstruck, I nodded, ready for him to make love to me out in the open. It didn’t seem so daunting anymore. I wasn’t worried that Bram or someone else would see us. Because no one could, not in this veil that shrouded us from the outside world.

This all felt too natural, too perfect, and all so animalistic that I felt like this was where I belonged.

“Please,” I begged, rubbing my needy pussy along his leg.

Hawke rose from his sitting position, placing kisses up my neck until he found a small clearing. As he laid me gently onto the ground, I felt the ferns swaying against our bodies and tasted his sweet, gentle kisses on my puffy lips.

This was a new side to the Hawke I’d come to know and love. He was being gentle, caressing me like I was fragile. He wasn’t rough, or playful, his touches were soft, feather-like as they traced over my skin. It was a tease, giving me just a taste of the norm.

“I love you, Delilah,” he whispered. “You know that, right?”

The big, scary biker caressed my face. His heart was filled with a great deal of worry, and his eyebrows were furrowed in a state of apprehension. It was the sweetest thing I had ever seen.

“And I love you. I don’t know why you are acting like that.” I shook my head. “Don’t you feel it?” I placed my hand over his heart. “In here, don’t you feel I love you?”

He swallowed, his cock laid thick against my inner thigh.

I reached between our legs, stroking his dick with my hand, and he let out a whine of gratitude.

“I have this unexplainable fear of your shift. I’ve been trying to keep your mind off it, but I think it’s me. I’m trying to keepmymind off your shift.” He shook his head. “It’s like you’ve done this before and you didn’t make it. What if you don’t make it? I can’t live without you, I’ll die without you. My heart can’t take–”