Cara nodded.
“I want to hear you say it. Tell me how it feels to have my finger fucking your pussy.”
“It feels so good.”
“I bet it does, babe. Can your tight pussy take more?” He shoved two more fingers inside, her muscles instantly clutching them. Moaning, she pushed her mound toward him, her ass jiggling with each thrust of his hand. As he licked her wet lips, her nub hardened under his expert tongue. Hawk lapped up her wetness, and the fast movements of his fingers as he shoved them in and out of her heat made her push her ass up higher. Her short breaths, hoarse moans, and tightening muscles told Hawk she was ready to erupt at any moment.
Pulling away from her, and with Cara looking over her shoulder, Hawk tore open a condom wrapper, took out his cock, and sheathed it. Lying across her back, he pushed her face onto the desk and spread her legs even wider. He ran his long cock over her moist pussy and teased her clit, rubbing it in circular motions with his length. Cara let out a guttural moan.
Hawk pressed his cock at the base of her opening and edged it in as her insides gripped his thickness. He groaned with the pleasure of his dick fitting so snugly inside her, the tightness squeezing him like a vise. Grasping her hips with his hands and holding her ass and pussy in place, he thrust into her. Blood pumping into his brain, Hawk’s heart beat faster and faster as he pushed harder and deeper into her. Her moans and writhing on the desk egged him on, and he plunged all the way in—her back arching, her breasts leaving the desk to swing with each thrust of his cock.
Hawk grabbed one of her tits, tweaking its nipple as he moved in and out of her, his balls slapping against her. He pressed his chest against her back, and he kissed her shoulders then trailed his mouth to her neck, kissing and sucking it while he moved in and out of her slippery pussy. Bringing his hand to her mound, he played with her sensitive nub while thrusting into her harder.
Sweat formed on Cara’s neck and back, and tight muscle spasms grabbed his cock as her pussy exploded, her body trembling under him as she gasped for air. She screamed.
Cara’s spasms clutched his engorged cock, and Hawk couldn’t hold it back any longer. He threw his head back, his ass and legs stiffening, and grabbed Cara’s butt as his cock released his hot seed, spurt after spurt. “Fuck, Cara,” he growled.
At the sound of his voice, Cara looked back at Hawk, his teeth clasped down on his bottom lip. He stared at her, both of them feeling the intensity of the moment before she looked away, Hawk pulled out of her and exhaled.
Returning to normal, Cara covered her chest and sex with her hands; she was naked but for her thigh-highs and heels. Avoiding Hawk’s eyes, she looked around for her clothes. Hawk, zipping up his jeans, watched her self-consciousness. They’d just had awesome sex, yet she was acting like she wasn’t comfortable with him.
“Can I help you with anything?” he asked.
“No, you’ve done quite enough,” she said.
“Is this what you want?” He handed over her clothes.
Cara took them and nodded. “Turn around.”
“Are you serious, babe? We just had a fantastic fuck session, and you want me to turn around? I’ve already seen your tits and pussy, not to mention your luscious ass. So no, I’m not turning around.”
Glaring at him, she turned her back and slipped her clothes back on. As she smoothed down her hair and sat behind her desk, she glanced at Hawk and said, “I have a full afternoon. I have to work.”
“That’s cool. I’ve gotta go to the clubhouse. I know Banger and the others will want to know how it turned out. He’s been texting me for the last hour. When can we get together again?”
Cara stared coolly at him. “Never. This was a one-time deal. I’ll admit that we’ve been lusting after each other for a while. We acted on it, and now it’s done. I have to get back to my old life.”
Hawk stared at her in disbelief. “What the fuck are you talking about? You make up all these stupid rules for yourself. Are you allowed to only fuck once?”
“It won’t work between us. Now, I have to prepare for my afternoon hearing.”
“Are you saying the fuckin’ wasn’t good? ’Cause you sure acted like it was great.”
Crimson colored Cara’s cheeks. “No, I’m not saying that. It was good… very good, in fact. I’m saying that this can’t go anywhere. You get it; you’re the fuck-em-and-leave-em guy, remember? What’s the big deal?”
Hawk narrowed his eyes and his jaw twitched. “Yeah, no big deal, babe. You were a great fuck, now on to the next slut.”
She winced and her eyes glistened. Grabbing his jacket, he walked out of her office without a backward glance. Hawk knew he’d gone too far with that slut comment, but she pissed him off. They had shared something that afternoon, or at least, he thought they had. After all this time, she ended up being another bitch who wanted to fuck a biker for the excitement. He figured she was different, and he thought they had forged something between them other than lust. Fuck, I was way off-base on this one. The worst part was that since he’d tasted her pussy and felt his cock inside her, he couldn’t walk away. She was in his blood, and to him, she was his woman.