“And it worked. He and Belle are very happy. What’s your point?”
Hawk scrubbed his face. “Just stay out of it. Anyway, Tigger’s a brother and if Wheelie crosses the line, he’s out of the Insurgents. I doubt he’d give up the brotherhood. Loyalty runs deep for us.”
“I know. Stop getting all bent out of shape.” Cara turned away and plastered on a huge smile. “Rags, Wheelie, I’m going to pack up some food for you.” She scurried into the kitchen, giggling softly as she pictured Hawk’s scowling face.
As she closed the front door, she heard Hawk’s heavy footsteps on the stairway. She looked over and saw him carrying a sleepy Braxton and a deep, warm love spread through her. After switching off all the lights and setting the alarm, she went upstairs to their bedroom. She grabbed the red teddy with all the ribbons and cut-outs that Hawk had given her for Valentine’s Day a couple of years before and went into the bathroom.
When he came into the bedroom, he closed the door and looked intensely at her, the glow from the fire shining on them. He glanced at the lampshades covered in red scarves and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. She held the sheet under her chin and watched him, mesmerized by the way his hard muscles flexed with every move. Looking at his deep V, she licked her lips, knowing where it led. Still holding her gaze, he kicked off his boots and then unzipped his jeans. Stepping out of them, he paused and her eyes fixed on the pulsing hard bulge in his boxers. With deliberate movements, he tugged them down, his erection springing out, pointing at her.
“Come over here,” he rasped.
“What if I don’t?” she breathed.
“I’ll come and get you, and I won’t be gentle.”
A long pulsing quiver ran through her. “Then come and get me.”
Hunger shone in his eyes as he walked slowly to her, and each step made her shiver in anticipation. When he reached her, he tangled his fist in her hair, yanking her head back. He dipped his head and took her mouth in a deep, wet, claiming kiss. The sheet fell away as she circled her arms around his neck, drawing him closer. All thoughts slipped from her mind and there was only sensation, sizzling sensation. Steamy, like the sweltering heat of July. They were kissing fast, hard, deep, and frantic. Cara put her hand on Hawk’s face, loving the roughness of his day-old shave. He rubbed his face against hers—sweeping the cheeks, the nose, nuzzling the ear, finishing with feathery kisses on the forehead. Her passion ignited and gripped her.
“You’re so sexy. I’m on fire, honey,” she whispered, pressing even closer to him.
He pushed back and his gaze devoured her. “Fuck, you look tempting.” He reached out and took the satin ribbon tied over her tit between his fingers. “I can’t wait to unwrap you, babe,” he leaned in again and kissed her hard, gliding his hand under her ass and squeezing it.
His scorching tongue heated the skin on her throat, the swell of her breasts, dipping down into her cleavage before he took the end of one of the ribbons between his teeth and pulled it, revealing a hard rosy bud.
Desire burned in his eyes. “Luscious.” He untied the other ribbon, revealing the other bud. He rolled her pink nipples, and she squirmed. “So fuckin’ delicious,” he said hoarsely. Bending his head down, he licked her hard nipples while he squeezing her tits.
She arched her back and let out a moan. “That feels so good, honey,” she said in a soft voice as she pulled the tie out of his hair. Spilling down over his shoulders, the ends of his hair tickled her skin.
Slowly, his hand inched down to the last ribbon on her teddy. She held her breath as he ran his fingers over the satin fabric, touching her inner thighs, and running his fingers back over the ribbon. Her sex throbbed like crazy and she pivoted her hips so she could rub against his hand. He chuckled, his hot breath ghosting over her breasts, and then he pulled one of her reddened nipples into his mouth.
He kept teasing her until she thought she’d go mad, and, at last, he tugged at the ribbon, and she spread her legs wide. Hawk’s fingers curled between her legs, slipping in. She bucked and groaned. Still feasting on her tits, he pushed in and out of her vigorously until she cried out, her voice bouncing off the walls, her body blasting off into a cloud of euphoria.
“Hawk,” she murmured as pleasure coated every inch of her.
He swept his tongue over her clit and she jumped at the touch. Dragging his tongue up over her, he met her lips and kissed her deeply. “Did you like that, babe?”
“It was so good. I can’t believe how fast I came.” She pulled him down next to her and placed her head on his shoulder. Enveloped in his arms, happiness, desire, and love washed over her like a wave of warmth. Every inch of her was saturated with love and pleasure. Hawk was the anchor in her life, he’d shown her how to love and trust again, and he’d given her two beautiful children. He was her everything and she was his. They were connected together in a way she’d never thought would’ve been possible with a man.
She glided her hand down his smooth chest and chuckled when she grasped his erection. “I need to do something about this.”
“Yeah,” he rasped.
“Would you like to feel my tongue around your dick before you shove it into my warm mouth?”
“Fuck, babe.” He pinched her nipple.
“Let’s get on the floor. There’s a whole lot more I want you to do to me.”
“Damn, woman.” Hawk grasped her arms and jerked her on top of him, his hand pulling her hair. He kissed her roughly. “I love you, babe.”
“Me too. Merry Christmas. We have about six hours until Braxton rushes downstairs to see what Santa brought him.”
“Let’s make every minute count.”
She rolled off him and he helped her up. Dropping to her knees, she wrapped her hand around his hard dick and looked up at him. With his eyes locked on hers, she moved her mouth closer to him.
That night she’d be his sexy wildcat, his wicked vixen, and the following day, she’d be the proper wife and mother at Christmas dinner. Tenderness spread through her as she saw desire and love shining in his eyes.I’ll love him until I die.
She opened her mouth and slowly took her husband inside.