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He moves around behind me, but he’s not talking anymore. I guess I should be grateful that I got out of him as much as I did.

I hear the zipper on his jeans lowering, then the condom wrapper being ripped. Before long, his fingers gently probe at my entrance. If he was worried about me being wet, that is not an issue. I’ve wanted him since the first time I laid eyes on him. There’s been this strange pull between us, at least on my end.

I try to look behind me, wanting to see his face when he first pushes into me, but he won’t allow it. Instead, he grabs onto my ponytail and pulls it back while his other hand is pressing in between my shoulders. My back is arched in a painful way that I can’t control.

“Don’t turn to look,” he growls at me right before releasing my hair. The sudden move about propels me forward, but he is quick to grab my hips and pull me back.

His thumbs press into my butt cheeks while the rest of his fingers are clenching at my hips when he enters me in one smooth move.

I let out a small scream of pleasure when that happens. My head flies back, with my hair flowing down the length of my spine, the ends tickling my skin.

Hawk pushes inside of me until he bottoms out. The pressure against my cervix is almost too much, painful in a way that takes my breath away. I am breathing heavy, allowing myself to relax my inner muscles until I can actually enjoy the size of him. He is larger than average. I’m not even sure I’ve ever had anything this big in me. I’ve given blowjobs to, but not actual sex.

“Hawk,” I call out his name when he starts moving in and out. His hips find a hypnotic rhythm, and that is all I know in this moment.

From the way he pushed at my shoulders, I am bent over, but I don’t have anything to rest my arms against. Worried that I would end up face planting, I spread my legs a little more, trying to gain some traction, then bend down all the way to the ground. I wrap my hands around my ankles and let him do his thing.

“Jesus fuckin’ Christ,” I hear him mumbling from behind me, but his moves never falter. If anything, they get stronger, more persistent.

From my position with my face shoved in between my ankles, I thank my lucky stars for all the Pilates classes I took over the last four years. They’ve all been for this one moment.

My eyes struggle to see him, but everything is upside down, and the only thing I am sure of is the slap of his balls against me.

When his moves become faster, I can tell that he is close to coming. I clench my pussy tighter, hoping it would throw him over the edge. His hands clench tighter on my cheeks without him losing any focus.

I unclench the fingers from around my ankles, and press one of them to the ground. It should be enough not to throw me forward. I almost have to raise myself on the tips of my toes, but the effort is worth it when I hear Hawk grunting like a man possessed.

My free hand moves until it reaches in between my legs. I run the tip of one finger around my clit, knowing I could make myself come in no time. The pressure builds inside of me at the same pace that he’s pushing his cock inside of my pussy. It is meant to punish me somehow.

Since I am not ready to come just yet, I stop touching myself. I push myself off the floor a little when my fingers blindly search for him. It takes a minute until I can finally wrap my hand around his balls.

Everything stops.

Hawk is not moving anymore, and my breath is caught in my chest. My body is tense, on the verge of an orgasm that is now on pause.

“I can’t…”

The words are barely a whisper, but he hears me. He shoves a hand in my hair and pushes me back down, his entire body folded over mine.

“Squeeze them hard,” he growls into my ear.

Everything is a blur after that. My fingers are wrapped around his balls while his hips are furiously pumping into me. There are sounds coming out of both of us that should not be heard by other humans.

My need to come is so strong, I have tears running down my face, and my pussy is clenched around his cock. Nothing helps.

I feel the exact moment when he comes. Disappointment crashes into me, sobs taking over my entire body. By the time he is done grunting and moving, I am too stiff to do much anymore.

Hawk pulls out of me with such force, I fall to the ground. Scared to turn around and look at him, I burrow my face into my hands, desperate for him to leave my apartment. I don’t want him to witness my misery. Unfortunately, I don’t get so lucky.

I feel more than hear Hawk dropping to his knees behind me. He uses a heavy hand to turn me over, not bothering to look at my crying face.

I start crying harder when he rips the sweatpants off my legs before spreading my legs as far as they’d go. With no warning, he shoves three fingers inside of me just as he bends over and latches his mouth onto my breast.

So lost in the moment, my mind goes completely blank. Pressure starts building up again. I am so scared that he’ll stop what he’s doing, I stick my hands in his hair and try with all my might to keep him from moving. My strength is no match to his though.

He releases my nipple and lifts his head but only to switch to my other one. Relief floods my body in an instant, and I can finally relax enough to enjoy everything he has to give me.

Small tingles of pleasure start building up, but there is hardly any friction because I am incredibly wet. I am about to ask him for more when he twists his hand around and applies pressure to the little nub that’s perfectly placed on my inner wall.

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