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Hawke likes my answer, pumps hard intoHis hands expertly gripa fraction of an inch within s before I start to ride him
I' to the dark or I'aze upon me is intense with e runts with every doard push, racing along withsex and lust
"I'asp as he hits me extra deep and I feel the telltale prickles in s
Hawke likes that procla position, his long legs stretched out He wrapshands under th of his upper arto mewl like a kitten in need
"Coes me "Want you to come all around me Let me feel it Let my cock feel it Give it to me"
With every word he utters, asm pulsesbreaks free
"Fuck, I've roans, and with those words, just froravity of what they mean to me, I scream out my release He pulls me up by my hips one last tioes deeper into me than he ever has before
He goes straight to my soul as he starts to come inside of me
His face drops to ood So fucking good"
He pulses and shivers inphysical and eht down thefor thisthat can possibly be done in this moment
I brush ainst his temple and whisper, "I love you, Hawke"
Letting out a long exhale of relief that I've said what's been in my heart for probably forever, I pull back and look at him with a soft smile I expect the words to coently and with appreciation forto move us back to that special place we once inhabited
Instead, his head sort of jerks back in surprise and his brow furrows into a pained wince of an expression He opens hiscomes out, aze, down and to the left, staring aimlessly at the blanket and discarded paper cups
While his hands are still resting softly on my hips and he's still hard within me and buried deep, I feel exquisite emptiness make a hollow cavern out of my chest
"But you don't feel the sauess
His eyes snap up to ivesI'm just not sure it's love, Vale"
Chapter 25
Hawke
"You seriously can't be leaving," I say as I watch her helplessly put another suitcase into the trunk of her car
"It's for the best," she says quietly, refusing to lookinto an empty nook beside the suitcases I want to rip theround, slam the trunk, and demand she stay
"So everything that we've been building back upthat's not worth staying for," I growl at her,to overtake my emotions
"I' in place When she shuts the trunk, she turns to look at me with sad eyes but a clear conscience "But it's for the best"
I don't beg I will not beg But I coet you to stay?"
If I thought her eyes were sad before, they go positively ed into darkness And she tells ive her "You can tell me you love me"
I jerk awake, the strains of "Let It Be" by the Beatles ironically filtering from my earbuds to my consciousness I rub my eyes, pull the ht Max sits in the plane seat next tolook in his eyes "Bad dream?"
"So like that," I mumble
"You okay?"
"Sure," I say as I wind the cord of the earbuds around my iPhone and stuff it in the seat pocket in front of me