Page 40 of Heat Force
“Lexi,” he gasped, as he pressed kisses along her jaw, her neck, her shoulder.
“Mm…”
“Are you on birth control?”
She shook her head. “Crap, no. I stopped taking it when I got here.” Her face fell.
He fished in his jeans pocket for his wallet. “Hang on. I think I’ve got a condom.”
He pulled out the wrapper.
Thank fuck.
It would have been a crying shame if they hadn’t been able to have sex.
“Put it on. I want you. Now.”
Her words made him tremble with need. He wanted to be inside her, to feel her tight pussy around his cock, right fucking now.
He peeled off her panties, discarding them on the bed, and pulled on the condom, before positioning himself over her. She gripped his ass and pulled him closer until he nestled against her wet entrance. From her breathy, wide-eyed gasps, he could tell she was ready for him.
Grabbing her hips, he thrust inside her, burying himself to the hilt. She cried out, her head falling back onto the pillow, her glorious breasts rising off the bed. He’d never seen anything so goddamn sexy in his life.
“Oh, God, Lexi,” he groaned, as her folds tightened around him. He was buried so deep, that if he moved, he feared he’d come. Bending over, he claimed a perfect nipple in his mouth and sucked. It puckered immediately hardening under his tongue.
She gasped, writhing against him. He withdrew an inch, only to thrust in again.
Her body trembled beneath him, her eyes huge as she stared up at him. “Hawk… Oh, my God. Hawk. I’m so close.”
She was so hot and tight and wet, he could barely hold on himself. “Easy, baby,” he murmured, and drove in again, this time feeling her clench around his shaft.
“I can’t help it, I’m sorry.” Her pussy convulsed, and she arched off the bed. He felt each little shudder as the waves crashed down on her.
He stared in awe. Goddamn, that was quick. She must have been so ready for him. It made him feel like a million bucks.
Wanting to make it the best fucking orgasm she’d ever had, he drove in again and again, until she was screaming his name. Her spasms sent him over the edge, and he spiraled into the abyss.
“Fuck, Lexi,” he growled, as he pumped into her, half out of his mind with need and desire. It was too much, he was going to explode.
With a guttural yell, his mind emptied and he unleashed. Powerful jets of lava spurted into her, over and over again, until he felt drained. Until she’d milked him dry, and he had nothing left to give.
He collapsed on top of her, hearing her heart pounding against his. They were both drenched in sweat, their bodies glistening in the light of the moon steaming in through the window.
Never in his life had he experienced anything as sudden and intense as that. As his heart slowed to a controllable rate, he knew something had changed inside him. He’d found the one woman he’d never tire of. The one woman who mattered more than anyone else.
And he was leaving her in the morning.
CHAPTER 17
Lexi lay there, her body still trembling in the aftermath. She should’ve felt embarrassed by how easily she’d given in, how completely she’d unraveled under Hawk’s touch.
But she didn’t. She couldn’t.
Every nerve ending in her body was still buzzing as she struggled to catch her breath.
She turned her head to look at him. His broad, muscular frame was half-hidden in shadows, but the moonlight caught the sharp angles of his jaw, the slight sheen of sweat on his chest. He looked so perfectly male—powerful, in control, a man who knew exactly what he wanted and how to take it.
And, God help her, she loved being the object of that desire.