Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77519 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77519 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Arriving at the motel, she glanced toward the glove box and frowned. Something didn’t feel right, so she grabbed the letter. Maybe she should show it to Hawk. He’d know what it meant, wouldn’t he?
Nikki was about to take it with her, when she couldn’t help but wonder if it would drive him to end this between them. She looked down at the note. If it was for her, and Hawk saw it and didn’t like it, would he end their relationship? Not that it was much of a relationship. They hooked up. Sure, it was the best part of her day, and she was falling in love with him, but that was all it was to him—a hookup. Nikki couldn’t believe she was debating this, and then, against her better judgment, she put the folded-up note back into the glove box. It might be incredibly foolish of her to do so, but she also didn’t want to bring her time with Hawk to a close any sooner than necessary.
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Hawk massaged Nikki’s naked back. He’d already stripped her, showered her, and kissed every inch of her body. The moans coming from her lips were intoxicating, and all he wanted to do was delve balls-deep inside her sweet cunt. He held himself back.
There was something else he wanted to do tonight, and that was why he was getting her relaxed. With her back nicely massaged, and working out all the kinks, he rolled her over and grabbed some more of the massage oil he’d picked up on his way over. He and started at her neck and slid his hands down.
“You have magical hands,” she said, with a hint of a smile.
“That is what I have.” He winked at her. “Trust me, relax, and let me do all the work.”
“I’ve got no problem with that. You feel so good.”
He ran his hands across her breasts, massaging the globes. He did pay close attention to each mound, and he pressed them together, teasing each nipple. He felt her legs press together, and he couldn’t help but smile. Nikki never held anything back. She wasn’t faking it. He aroused her. His touch pleased her, and he loved it.
This is why he couldn’t bring himself to break up with Nikki. There had been several nights he had thought of sending her a text, or just coming over her to tell her he was done and had his fill. But then he’d look at her or think about her, and he would know he wasn’t done. Not by a long shot.
Down her body he massaged, going across her stomach, but he was sure to miss her pussy and instead did each leg in turn. As he moved up toward the juncture of her thighs, he was close to her pussy but he never touched her, just teased.
Then, rolling her back over, he wiped his hands on the towel he brought with him and pressed his fingers between her spread thighs. Stroking over her clit, he started to play with her, building toward that orgasm, only this time he wanted to do something else.
After drawing her close to her release, he didn’t let her go over that edge, as he put some more massage oil on his fingers and moved her into position. Then, with one hand, he started to play with her pussy, focusing on her clit, and with his other hand, he stroked over the nub of her ass.
At first, she tensed up, but he didn’t stop his teasing strokes. He didn’t press against her ass. He’d been playing with her ass for weeks, teasing her, letting her know he was going to finally take her virgin asshole. He wanted to own every first experience Nikki had. They belonged to him.
When she began to thrust against his palm, this was all he needed to press against that puckered opening. She was tight, just as he knew she was, but with the massage oil, his finger slid into her tight ass.
He gave her a little time to get accustomed to the feel of his finger knuckle-deep in her ass. Sliding in and out, but never fully removing it, he continued to tease her clit. She was so close to orgasm, but he refused to allow her to go over that peak. He didn’t give a fuck if he was being cruel. He was going to fuck her ass tonight. Adding a second finger, he began to stretch her out.
“Hawk?” she asked, moaning.
“Trust me,” he said.
She didn’t question him, and he worked two fingers inside her ass, stretching them out, getting her to fuck back onto his fingers. He started to tease a third finger, and this time, as she struggled to take him, he sent her right over that edge, so she was no longer fighting him but was mindless to the pleasure he was taking her over.