Atrocious

- Chapter 17 -

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His lips felt warm and soft.
As they kissed, he put his right arm around her lower back and with his left he ran his fingers down her arm to her thigh, gently stroking her trembling body.
Before Anna knew it, Hawks had turned her with a jerk and she was now sitting on top of him.
The kiss was interrupted and she looked puzzled.

"Hi," he smiled, stroking her warm face and then tenderly massaging her neck.

"Hi," she breathed, taking his face in her hands and kissing him again.

It was tender, yet expressive and intoxicating.
Anna felt his center harden and she slid back and forth over his lap.
His breathing became labored and he gripped her buttocks firmly with both hands.
She pulled out of the kiss and moaned:
"Hawks-sss...".
Closing her eyes, she clawed at his shoulders, trying to stifle her moan.
"Keigo," he breathed into her ear, "My name is Keigo"
Anna felt a shiver run through her.
Hawks had just told her his name - his real name.
He had just given her so much confidence that she now knew his real name.
"Are you still worried about us?" he asked and Anna shook her head.
"Good," he continued, "Me neither."
They both enjoyed the touch and remained silent for a moment. Only the slight panting from both their mouths could be heard.
Anna forgot how much strength he had. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.
Then he got up from the floor and walked slowly to the bed. He tenderly massaged her buttocks and stroked one hand up her back to her neck.
When they reached the bed, he carefully laid her on the white, sea salt-scented bed linen with his hand on her neck and his other hand on her bottom.
Anna couldn't wait. Her legs trembled with pleasure and she squeezed them together as she watched him. Slowly and carefully, he took off his black and gold top and the white cotton shirt underneath and threw her into the middle of the room.
The abs were well defined and shone slightly from the light shining in.
The windows were open and Anna could hear some people talking in the doorway.
As if he had known, he quickly closed the windows, taking care not to be seen.
Then he turned his attention back to them both, walked around the bed and reached for his belt.
Anna saw what he was up to, got up and slid over to the edge of the bed on her knees. She gently undid the belt and looked up at him.
She felt his midsection twitch and slowly straighten, his eyes glaze over and his legs weaken.
She liked seeing him like this.
The great professional superhero no. 3, famous, infamous and incredibly strong - became weak as she removed his belt and undid the buttons of his pants.
His lap radiated an incredible warmth.
Carefully, she dropped his pants.
Hawks exhaled loudly and leaned forward to place a kiss on her forehead. With his muscular fingers, he pressed her back into the bedclothes.
For a little while he examined her soft, pale body, the small belly that gave her whole image so much beauty, her small dark eyes, the red cheeks and the lips that invited him so kindly.
She lolled in the bedclothes and Hawks took the chance to undress her in the order he liked best.

First the top.
Then the pants.
The thin shirt.
The long suspender stockings.
...The bra.

Anna's large breasts made a sweeping gesture as Hawks unclasped her bra and tossed it into the center of the room as well.
She held her breasts tightly and stared past him.
They were large and therefore, by nature's design, not superior to gravity.
It made her uncomfortable for him to see them like this.
That they weren't perfectly firm.
Hawk's short continued to inflate in his midsection.
"See," he said, pointing to his privates, "the sight of you does so much to me...you're perfect."
Perfect.
He thought she was perfect. Perfect with her belly and her hanging breasts.
She saw that he wasn't lying and couldn't understand why he was like that.
Human beings are not perfect. Everyone has flaws, both external and internal.
Top models are only a small percentage of most women and men in the world.
And he had understood that.
He asked her if everything was okay and she nodded.
The smile on his lips overcame her and her lap began to tingle.
He took off her last piece of clothing.
The panties.
"How wet you are..." he remarked and his gaze became lustful.
Anna watched as he took off his shorts and his thick, hard penis was revealed.
It made her feel very different and she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter. She squeezed her legs together again and breathed heavily with excitement.
"Na na na na!" he scolded, pointing at her legs and raising a finger.
"I want to see you...all of you."
He gently but firmly pushed her legs apart and watched with pleasure as the heat went to her head.
Then he looked to her center and the tip of his penis twitched as he watched it drip out of her with pleasure.
He bent down deep into her womb, gently stroked her swollen labia and then pulled them apart.
She moaned.
Before she could even realize what he was up to, he already had his tongue on her clitoris.
Her moans grew louder and Hawks interrupted. He worked his way up to her with kisses and pressed his finger to her mouth.
"We have to be quiet or the others will hear us. Or do you want someone else to join us?"
His grin was as big as ever and Anna bit his finger lovingly with lust and fantasies in her head.
He laughed and made his way back down to her center.
Sometimes with more, sometimes with less pressure, he licked over her clitoris, sucking, licking and sucking.
He tasted her and enjoyed it to the full.
Her body trembled incessantly and he could feel her begging for more.
She pushed her pelvis up and bit her lips to keep quiet.
This was the moment Hawks thought was right and inserted his index finger.
Her wet, tight vagina almost made his penis burst.
He couldn't hold back much longer. The fingers weren't going to be the only thing she was going to feel.
"Oh-my-God," she stammered and instantly became tighter.
He pulled his finger out and inserted it again, slowly and gently at first. He searched for the G-spot.
When he thought he had found it, he sped up and saw Anna tense up with excitement and bite her lip again and again.
"Ha-w-kkss."
He sensed that it wouldn't be long now.
He inserted his finger faster and faster and with more pressure and pulled it out again.
At the same time, he also licked her clitoris and bit lightly on her thick labia.
That was too much.
Anna could no longer hold back and her orgasm came quickly, loudly and intensely.
While his right hand continued to penetrate her opening, he covered her mouth with his left and she moaned into it.
They didn't know how long the orgasm had lasted, but Anna was tossing and turning with pleasure. Her eyes were glazed over and she was panting.
Hawks pulled his finger out and pressed a thick kiss to her labia.
Anna, on the other hand, lay exhausted on the bed, her vision blurred.
Her whole body shook and she didn't know what day it was, what time it was, nothing. And she couldn't have been more indifferent.
He licked his finger and made his way up to her.
His wings quivered and stretched.
They gently wrapped the two of them in their shimmering red feathers. They were like a cocoon inside the wings.
Hawks lay on top of her and she felt his privates quiver. He stroked her face gently.
"Are you sure?" he asked, looking at her lovingly.
She nodded.
She knew she wanted it. She knew she wanted it so much.
Anna pointed to her bedside cabinet.
When he opened the drawer, he took out a condom and opened the packet with his teeth.
Then he slipped it over his swollen and sensitive member.
Full of anticipation, he lay back on top of her and pressed his lips to hers.
His tongue begged for entrance and she granted it.
The kiss became deeper and more intense.
She tasted him and herself and their tongues went crazy.
Wrapping her hands around his neck, she pressed him closer to her.
Their kiss became wilder and Anna realized far too late that he already had his tip at her opening and was slowly pushing it in.