Sweetest Pain || Hawk Moskowitz

76 Winner's Prize

The pins were plowed through in a perfect strike, loudly clattering against the floor as they fell. As the automated system announced it, Hawk could only stare with a little smile on his face. He knew he'd lost the game, but he didn't care. All he could do was watch KT as she danced in victory, her laughter floating through the air while her hips shook.

Yasmine turned to Demetri with a smug little smirk. Though neither of them had gone their final turns, she knew they didn't have enough points to possibly beat out her sister. So, she held out her hand. "I'll take my winnings."

Hawk looked at them as Demetri dug out his wallet. "You placed a bet on us?"

As Yasmine swiped the money from Demetri's hand, he didn't say anything, so she answered, "Sure did."

Hawk rolled his eyes and looked over at KT, who was taking a picture of the scoreboard with her phone to commemorate her winning moment. The smile returned to his face as he watched her. She's so cute.

When she walked over with a proud smile, Yasmine gave her a high five. "Nice job."

"I know," KT said.

They laughed and parted ways so Yasmine could bowl her turn, leading KT to walk up to Hawk with her smug little smile that was actually too cute to be upset with. He couldn't help but smile at her even though he'd lost their little competition.

"So, what's my prize for kicking your ass?" she asked, giggling sweetly.

He put his hands on her waist and pulled her into his chest, smirking at her. "Whatever you want, baby."

She hummed as she pretended to think, wrapped her arms around his neck. "Well, first I want a kiss."

"Done." Hawk's smirk grew as he leaned in and captured her lips. It didn't last very long, but it was still very passionate - perfect for a little celebratory kiss. He licked his lips just to taste her strawberry lip balm. "What else?"

Her grin was something sinful before she leaned in to whisper in his ear and he could already feel his body warming up. "I wanna have my way with you."

The words sent his blood pumping southward, which he'd been fighting off all night since her little comment about thinking about her naked. While he could force himself to think of anything else, she made it hard every time she walked up to the lane; she put an extra sway her hips and every time she got a good score, she threw her arms in the air, which made her shirt ride up just a little higher where he saw the lacy lining of her bralette. She'd teased him the entire night, making it impossible to do anything but think about her nude figure and lovely curves.

Now she was asking for her "prize" since she won their game knowing they were still going out for dinner. He didn't know if he could take another hour or so of her teasing him like this, already feeling his pants tightening.

He slid his hands onto her hips and lightly pushed her away so he could look at her grinning face. In a low, husky rasp, he told her, "You're gonna be the death of me, you know that?"

She planted a kiss on his cheek. "Hold out on me, babe, and I promise my win will be worth it for the both of us."

That doesn't help, he thought to himself as he tried to control the raging boner she was giving him. She was going to pull away from him completely, but he pulled her back and pressed his crotch into her hip, making her giggle. "You make that difficult."

She patted his shoulder. "That's the point, silly."

Then she sauntered away to take off her bowling shoes.

~

Hawk was hoping their food would be served soon because the appetizers were gone and KT had nothing better to do with her hands than tease him. His face was warm as he sat in the booth, lip caught between his teeth as he watched his girlfriend and her sister chat while sipping milkshakes. She was giggling as if she didn't have one hand on his crotch, palming him painfully slow. In an attempt to cool off, he was sucking down his own sweet drink, but it didn't really do anything.