Banger’s Ride(220)

He did just that, biting her lips tenderly. He spread her lips open with his tongue and put his mouth over her mound. Kissing her wet folds with urgency, his teeth nipped and sucked her pink pussy. As Cara gasped and stiffened her legs, he wiggled his tongue further into her. His stiff tongue darted in and out as she shoved herself toward him, moaning in pleasure. Hawk pulled out his tongue and laved the area around her clit then grasped her ass cheeks and thrust his mouth on her glistening pussy. His chin shone with her wetness as she fisted his hair, pushing his face deeper into her throbbing mound.

“Fuck me, Hawk. I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me hard.”

As he unzipped his pants to free his stiff cock, his mouth never left her soaking heat. He caressed her folds with his fingers and flicked the top of her nub with the tips until it was hard and erect. Then the tip of his tongue massaged it as Cara’s whole body tingled, and the mounting tension started its ascent to explosion.

“Your pussy is so juicy. I love it that way, babe,” he said hoarsely.

He slid his tongue all around her clit, lapping up her wetness. As he sucked on her sweet spot, Cara groaned and writhed, her skin damp from sweat. Slipping two fingers deep inside her, Hawk finger-fucked her while her sex clenched and gripped his fingers. With the other hand, he reached up and pinched her nipples. Cara exploded in a thousand surges of pleasure as her body convulsed, and as she rode the wave of ecstasy, she cried out Hawk’s name over and over. He pulled her to him. “I love how you respond to my touches, my sweet wildcat,” he muttered.

When her breathing returned to normal, he kissed her shoulders and nipped them with his teeth. She reached down and grabbed his cock, tightening her grip on his hardness while she circled the top of his cock with her thumb. He flipped her onto her stomach and spread her legs with his hands.

“Get on your knees,” he rasped.

She complied, smashing her chest on the mattress, her ass high, her pussy splayed open and waiting for his cock. She knew he saw her swollen lips twitch, and she craved him inside her warmness.

“I’m gonna fuck you hard, real hard. Your pussy has been aching for this.”

He slid his shaft up and down her folds as her wetness coated his length. She quivered as he kneaded her ass cheeks, bending down to kiss, bite, and lick while he spanked each one to redness. Each slap, followed by his caressing mouth, brought Cara to heightened levels of passion. As she neared climax, Hawk plunged his cock deep into her as his fingers stroked her clit. He pounded in and out, thrusting her forward into the headboard. Reaching over, he put a pillow between her head and the headboard as he fucked her hard. His breath came in pants, and his fingers quickened their strokes on her nub as each plunge brought her further along.

As his legs and ass tightened, her pussy snatched his cock. Cara screamed out, “Hawk!” and her muscles acted like clamps around his squirting dick. He followed with, “Fuck, Cara, fuck!” as all his tension released. They both collapsed on the bed, spent, panting, and tingling.

Hawk rolled off Cara’s back then drew her into him so her ass fit against his drained dick. He wrapped his arms around her as she pushed her hair off her sweaty face. Then, reaching behind her, she patted Hawk’s butt. He kissed her ear, murmuring, “I love you.”

Placing her hands over his, she snuggled back further into him. “I love you, Hawk. I can’t imagine my life without you.”

“You won’t ever have to, babe, because I’m here to stay.”

He tightened his hold on her, and her heavy eyes closed. She let herself drift closer to sleep with Hawk’s arms protectively around her. In the last moments between wake and sleep, she knew she would never have to go through anything by herself again. Her man had her back, she had his, and they loved each other. Life was good.

* * *

Kylie and Doris hugged Cara when she came into the kitchen bearing a platter of sausage and peppers.

“’Bout time you wore Hawk’s patch,” Doris said as she stubbed out her cigarette.

“I’m so happy for you, Cara,” Kylie squealed. “I’d love to meet someone who cares about me.”

“You will, Kylie.”

“Not if my dad can help it. Guys are terrified of him. I’ll die a virgin.”

Doris and Cara laughed. “Wait until you go away to college. You’ll see how things will change for you,” Cara said.

Kylie brought her fingers to her lips. “Remember, my dad doesn’t know anything about my plans yet. I’m trying to keep the peace for as long as possible.”

At that moment, Banger walked into the kitchen. He hadn’t seen Cara since that dreadful night. Smacking his lips when he saw the platter of Italian sausage and fried peppers, he took a taste. “Damn, Hawk’s lucky he’s got a woman who can cook.” He fixed his eyes on her and said in a low voice, “You done good with that situation with the Nomads. I’m proud to have you in the Insurgents family.”