Page 113 of Filthy Love

She answered before he got his last word out. “Colton.You.” Taking matters into her own hand she crushed his mouth, kissed the ever-loving fuck out of him and shimmied her little body like she was going for the grinding championships of the world.

Everything became harder.

His blood boiled keeping hold of her hips.

Fuck. She drove him insane like nothing else.

“Don’t tease me if you’re just gonna reject me again, Colton.” She bit his lower lip then licked it right after. Her fingers played in his beard, stroked into his freed hair and pressed her body into his.

Hawk could barely breathe let alone think.

“Reach into my back pocket, grab my phone.” He husked leaning forward for her fingers to dive into the denim. She looked at him perplexed through deep navy eyes. “Open the email app and read the first one.”

When she did her lower jaw went lax, she raised those eyes to him. “You didn’t tell me you’d been for a health check-up.”

“Pissing into a cup and having blood drawn to test me for diseases isn’t my finest hour, little bit.”

He watched her run her thumb over the screen, like she was touching the words that gave him the all clear. Fucking miracle. And when she lifted her head her eyes were glassy and no doubt about it he read lust clear as day.

His dick throbbed wanting to go home.

She took the decision from him by kissing him hard again, his tongue stroked over hers, tasting his little bit of a thing like he was dying any second and needed to imprint her in his black, lifeless soul.

Fuck, she undid him.

“Now,” she panted against his lips, almost ripping his hair out at the roots. He liked it and pressed her for a tighter pull. “Can we have sex?”

“As much as I try to push you away, you should be aware, Gia,I’m hard up for a fuck between your pretty thighs. Always have been.”

She licked her wet lips, further tempting the monster he was, eyes shining, tits rising and falling in his face, throwing her on the bed, he followed her down to strip her clothes in record time.

“I take the pill. I want to do this with nothing between us.” She told him.

He was a filthy bastard with a filthy bastard’s appetite and fucking her with no condom even though he’d brought a whole fucking box of them with him, he almost came on the spot.

He was done asking why she’d let him touch her, taste her, fucking adore her with his mouth and hands skimming down to hold her hips while he kissed the bones and then her inner thighs up to the apex where her scent fucking knocked lust through his belly like a wrecking bell. He was done holding himself back.

She whined a sweet noise, bumping her hips up so his mouth connected to her pussy. He parted her folds with his tongue, swiped real damn slowly.

“Put your fingers in me, Colton, make me wet and shiny.”

“You want my fuck, little bit?”

“Desperately.”

To the knuckle he slid two fingers in and made her whimper when he touched the place she liked, pumping slowly. “I'm going to hell for this.”

She smiled her sweetness at him, threading her fingers through his hair as he prowled up over her. “I'll follow you down.”

He was lost after that.

“It’s time you lost the pants and made me feel good.”

Oh, she chose her words carefully, didn’t she? He could see it in her eyes. Hawk was dumb as shit over most things, but over the weeks she’d learned his fucking triggers and knowing he was pleasing her he would have walked into Hell and dragged out a hellhound if that’s what made her feel good.

He groaned, letting her attack his belt and zipper while he yanked the shirt over his head by grabbing it at the back of his neck, even before they were tossed on the floor she wrapped her whole palm around his cock, petting him from tip to balls.

Hawk nearly passed out.

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