9. Penelope
9
PENELOPE
Hawk’s heavy arms around me…so warm…so loving…so protective…
His scent…so manly…
His eyes…so intense…so filled with love and lust…
I feel clean sheets and a heavy blanket on top of me, a soft mattress beneath, and remember him taking me into the bedroom with him after we watched the sun go down over the trees.
He stripped me naked, and we made love before falling asleep in each other’s arms.
A smile takes my lips as I remember what a life-changing, joyous day I’ve just experienced.
Nothing will ever be the same again. Nothing.
I suck in a deep breath as I feel the thick crown of Hawk’s manhood press against my hole, then slide easily inside me.
I open my eyes, beset with sleep, as he slides his hand up my body to cup my breast. I’m lying on my side, looking up into absolute darkness of the bedroom. All that’s visible is a tiny slant of moonlight beaming in from the window.
Am I dreaming?
This must be a dream…
But then I feel Hawk’s lips against my neck and the pressure within as he continues to penetrate me, and I realize that he has begun to take me while I slept.
Oh my God, what a turn-on!
I’m Hawk’s property now–his own personal sex doll that he can use whenever the need arises. And when he woke up horny and saw me lying beside him, he didn’t hesitate. He took me again.
I arch my back against him, drawing him in deeper, feeling the stretch of my walls from his enormous girth.
He groans, slides his hand down my waist and grabs my ass, spreads me open, and buries the fullness of his enormity inside me.
I’m soaking wet as he begins to thrust, fucking me with long, deliberate, romantic strokes. I feel deep emotion in his movements now, much different to our first time.
Oh my goodness, there’s no limit to the seductiveness and confidence of this man.
I moan into the pillow as he gives it to me harder, punishing my cervix with such sweet delight. I left my leg and wrap it around his, binding us together and giving him easier access to my sopping sex. The slight touch of pain as he stretches me is like the icing on the cake as I already feel myself racing head-on into an orgasm.
I reach back and caress his muscles as he thrusts, massaging the taut muscles as my body temperature rises and another climax hits me.
This time I can actually whimper his name.
“Hawk…” I moan as his lips close around the lobe of my left ear.
Pleasure stabs me straight through my core, causing me to buck and arch back against the monster of a man who has such a wonderful grip on me. How incredibly turned on I am as the delectable tug of my orgasm pulls and pulls at me until I’m wrapped in a silky cocoon of bliss.
My whole body is tense, but the spectacular waves of pleasure continue to charge me until I’m hit with an overwhelming sense of relief that sweeps through me from the top of my head to my toes.
I have no idea what time it is or how long we’ve been sleeping, and I don’t care. My brain can barely even focus as my pussy clamps down and throbs all over Hawk’s swollen manhood.
I’m in a daze, gasping for breath, as he continues to pump inside me.
God, this is heaven. I had no idea what I was missing until now. His hot, muscular body, encapsulating mine as he ravishes me feels so naughty–so electrifying.
“I woke up so hard beside you,” he whispers into my ear, causing goosebumps to break out all across my arms. “I couldn’t stop myself from indulging in more of your delicious little cunt.”
His words coax a moan from my lips as he continues to impale me, so hard and so smooth. I’m beyond full at this point. A sweltering, beautiful ache radiates out from my core and through my limbs.
I twist my head toward him, providing my lips for a deep passionate kiss which he gives me in response. His tongue dances over mine as we embrace like we’ve known each other for years.
This is it. This is what it’s like to lose yourself in another person.
I yelp into his mouth as he pounds me faster, and reach up to grab him by his thick, muscular neck. I feel like I’m hanging on for dear life as his strokes increase in both pace and intensity.
I feel him swelling inside me. He’s about to explode.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Penelope,” he says, his mouth enveloping mine. “You want my cum in you again?”
“Yes!” I gasp.
I’m desperate to feel the delight once more.
Hearing his breath intake increase and the strong pounding of his heart against my back elates me. My body pleasures him, and his pleasure sends my excitement soaring higher.
All I want is to be used by him.
Whenever he wants me, he can have me. I’m his.
“Penelope!” he pants, gasping as his cock flexes inside me. “Oh, fuck. I’m coming!”
“Yes, baby,” I moan as his arms cinch around me like thick coils of steel. “Give it to me.”
Hawk goes off, and again I feel it. A hot, sticky spray that coats my walls and ignites more primal passions I never thought possible.
“Give me your babies, Hawk,” I whimper as my own orgasm crashes into me.
He growls, clenching his jaw as he snatches my breast in one hand and my buttock in the other, squeezing so hard as he finishes that I nearly scream out in pain.
My hips buck and my legs tighten as we twist together in mutual ecstasy. His tempo slows as my folds clamp down on his manhood, draining what’s left of his immense load from his shaft.
Every one of my walls has come down now since experiencing Hawk. I can truly be myself with him. I can exist without timidity with the confidence that this man knows precisely who I am and what I need.
Hawk kisses me roughly at the end, thrusting his tongue into my mouth as if it’s his intention to devour me. He peppers me with kisses across my face, my neck, my shoulders, my arm…then twists me and takes my nipple between his lips and gently sucks.
I’m shaken by the intensity of the experience. I can only lie there and gasp for breath as the final pulses of pleasure ebb through me.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Hawk asks. I manage to open my eyes and look back at him but realize he’s teasing me with his question. I shake my head, flashing my naughty eyes.
“You can’t hurt me, Hawk.”
“You’re right.” He nods. “I could never hurt you, Penelope.”
I feel the tiredness of sleep washing over me and twist so I’m enveloped in his embrace, my nose pressed against his damp chest, his arms encasing me in bliss. He presses his lips against my head and covers us fully with the sheets.
“I have to thank you for something,” he whispers.
“Oh? What’s that…?”
I’m fading quickly, feeling so safe in knowing I fully belong to him.
“Thank you for being such a crappy hiker that you got lost. Otherwise you might have never met me.”
I smile softly, calmed by the consistent thumping of his heartbeat. “You would have found me, Hawk. I’m sure of it…”
And I truly believe that.
Hawk and I are meant for each other. Even if it wasn’t that day in the woods getting lost with Anna, the universe would have found a way to bring us together. And it’s that thought that remains in my mind as Hawk gently rocks me to sleep.