My Night With Hawks

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His fingers were threaded through mine while he held it. Tugging me toward our hotel door, he unlocked it with the keycard given to us by the emotionless desk clerk.

We walked in looking around the room. It was a tastefully decorated typical hotel room. A king-size bed, TV, and table with a few chairs were all the furniture it held. There was a bathroom and a mini fridge.

"So what movie do you want to—"

I cut him off by crushing his lips with mine in a hard kiss. He moaned against my lips, his arms snaked around my waist, pulling me flush against him.

I could feel every muscle he had, he squeezed me so close. His other hand wrapped through my hair pulling my head back, moving me where he needed.

His tongue was impossibly deep in my mouth! His arm around my waist suddenly gripped me tighter and he ground his erection into me. I moaned into the kiss, moving my hips up to meet his on instinct.

His lips left mine trailing along my neck, letting me catch my breath. My hands fisted his shirt right over his shoulders.

"You want me beautiful?"

His husky voice sounded winded in my ear and I was suddenly happy he seemed to like the kiss as much as I had.

"Yes,—Keigo!"

He groaned against my neck, sucking on it and making me squirm in his arms.

"I love my name on your lips! I'm gonna have you screaming it all night!"

I gasped and tried to pull him in for another kiss but he wouldn't budge.

"You want that?"

"yes"

He arched an eyebrow condescendingly like he expected more

"Yes Keigo"

"Good girl"

He let me have the kiss I wanted, I seemed to drown in it. he dueled my tongue, seeming more familiar with my mouth than I was. He gripped the hem of my shirt and pulled it up over my head before diving back into the kiss, not giving me time to think or be embarrassed.

I pulled and tugged at his shirt but it got caught on his wings making him chuckle against my lips. he pulled back shedding his shirt revealing his muscular chest and a blond trail of hair leading into his pants. The jeans he wore hung low enough to reveal the v of his hips.

"Like what you see beautiful?"

"Like I'd stroke your ego more by answering"

He chuckled again grabbing my hips and pulling me against him.

"I've got something you can stroke"

My laugh turned into a moan when he skillfully unhooked my bra and started tweeting my nipples, rolling them between his fingers. he worked his lips back up my neck and sealed them over mine in a brutal kiss that had all the air in me leaving. not that I cared!

he backed me up toward the bed, my jeans falling off me as I went. I hadn't even noticed him unbuttoning them! my back hit the bed, him hovering over me, still kissing me, his fingers dancing over my skin. one of his thighs was between my legs pressing against my clit. I couldn't help but roll my hips against his leg, it felt so good, fire and electricity swirling in my stomach. he grinned against my lips while I moaned into his mouth.

his hand trailed down my stomach until he slipped a finger under the elastic of my pants and found my clit. he circled the little bundle while my thighs trembled and squeezed his leg.

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