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“Hawk!” Delilah gasps, and it’s exactly what I want to hear: my name on those gorgeous lips.

My cock grows harder than it’s ever been. Delilah is slick and swollen. For me. She thrusts her hips forward, pressing them against my hand as I explore every inch of her warm folds. My fingers dip in and out of her pussy, moving to her clit and back again.

I’m the first man to touch her like this, but her body knows what it needs. She squirms, wriggles, pants.

“Hawk,” she wails. “Please. Don’t stop.”

She begs for my touch with her words and bucking hips. Hot hunger spirals in my gut as I watch her beautiful curves shimmer in the moonlight streaming through the window.

I flip her on her stomach and grab her hips, tilting her ass up in the air. I slide her underwear further down her legs until her panties hang helplessly on her ankles.

I suck in a breath of air at the sight of her wet center. Taking a second, I admire her from this perspective. I don’t know how long I can last without putting my head between her thighs and making a fucking mess while I lick and suck her.

I stroke her round ass, giving her a light slap. The sound reverberates through the silent room. Her breath quivers, and I see her pussy walls tightening with need. A small trickle of juice drips onto the mattress. This is it. I can’t hold on any longer, no matter how hard I try. I’m lost to this woman.

I spread her folds and dip my tongue in and out of her pussy, nudging her clit with my mouth. She groans, and her fist lands on my bedsheets. I lick and suck her as she cries out, savoring my name on her lips. Her primal moans are like music to my ears.

I slap her ass again, then push two fingers inside her tight sheath. I bend them at the perfect angle, massaging her slick walls.

“Fuck, Hawk. Please don’t stop. Please!” she demands.

“I wasn’t planning on it,” I growl before swirling my tongue around her clit again.

I suck her delicate nub in my mouth and pump my fingers into her needy pussy. She bucks her hips against my face, and holy shit, this is more than I could’ve ever dreamed of. It doesn’t get better than this—Delilah squirming and panting and riding my face.

Outside, an animal howls in harmony with her cries. I continue to pleasure her, my fingers soaked, until her body goes rigid and her walls clamp around me like a vise.

“Hawk, Hawk, Hawk,” she shouts while she comes on my face.

Only when I’m sure she’s ridden out her orgasm do I gently release her and lie beside her.

Delilah turns her head and looks at me with a blissful expression. Her hair is all messed up, her skin rosy and glowing, and her eyes sparkle.

I inch closer and kiss her.

“You taste like me,” she says with a giggle. “I love tasting myself on your tongue.”

Fuuuck. How did I get so lucky to find this girl? My girl. I grin with happiness.

Delilah pushes herself up and unhooks her bra. My brain short-circuits at the sight of her plump tits.

She swings her leg over my waist and lines my cock up with her entrance. “I’m on the pill,” she whispers before closing her eyes and letting the tip slide in.

I lean forward. I need to put one of those gorgeous tits in my mouth while she takes my cock. Her breath comes out in bursts like she’s about to lose control.

“Are you okay?” I ask, worried I’m too big for her to take.

She bites her lip and smiles. “There are no words, Hawk.”

“Does it feel good?” My voice is hoarse.

I’m so horny I could fill her right now, but I don’t. I’ll restrain myself for as long as possible because I don’t want this moment to end.

“Amazing. Like I was created to ride your cock,” she says with a hazy smile.

I pound a fist on the mattress, consumed by need. I can’t take this any longer. I need her like I need oxygen. I draw my hips back and slam into her. She moans, lowering at the exact moment as me so that our bodies slam together hard.

This is the best view in the world. Better than any mountain top, better than a rose-colored sunset, better than the priciest piece of art. Her boobs bounce in front of me, and I watch in awe as my cock slides in and out of her pussy. Sweat drips off her forehead, landing on my chest.

“You’re mine,” I say, stating the obvious.

“You better believe it,” she pants. “Now fuck me, Hawk.”

I grab her ass and thrust into her again, pushing my hips forward until my cock is as deep inside her pussy as it can get.

After a few more thrusts, her body grows as stiff as a board. Her nails dig into my chest as she cries out my name. I let go completely, emptying my cock inside her throbbing pussy. Her orgasm squeezes every single drop out of me, and it’s the best feeling in the world—me, here with Delilah, riding out our orgasms together.

“That was…,” Delilah says, looking dazed and fulfilled.

“It sure was, love.”

Both spent, we fall into each other’s arms, kissing softly before drifting off to sleep.

A fist pounding on my door wakes me up with a jolt. Next to me, Delilah stirs in her sleep. I rub my eyes, angry. Who the hell thinks it’s permitted to pound on my door in the middle of the night?

With the next one, Delilah wakes up as well. She pulls the sheets over her body, looking scared.

“It’s okay, I’ll handle this,” I say, quickly pulling on my underwear.

I grab my axe from its hook by the back door and head to the front of the cabin. “Who is this?”

“Open the fuck up, Hawk. It’s me.”

The blood drains from my body as I realize Keith isn’t here for a friendly visit.

Delilah stands in the hallway with a sheet wrapped around her body. “I’ll handle it.”

I put the axe down and swing the door open, ready to explain, but there’s no time. Keith’s punch lands straight against my jaw.

“What the fuck, dude?” I groan.

His nostrils flare with white-hot anger, and I’m sure he’s about to punch me again.

“Dad, stop,” Delilah cries out.

Keith lifts his eyes to his daughter, looking even more enraged.

“Keith, buddy, I can explain,” I tell him.

“I’m not your buddy anymore. Not when you sleep with my daughter. That’s right, someone saw you two leave The Grizzly Grove. Do you have any idea how worried I was when my daughter didn’t come home tonight from her outing with a so-called friend? I called everyone I knew, only to find out you were taking advantage of her,” he shouts.

He lifts his fist again, and I quickly tell him the truth. “I’m not taking advantage. I love her.”

A frown appears on his face. “You love her?”

“It’s true, Dad. Please don’t hurt him. He’s been nothing but good to me,” Delilah says, stepping forward. “And I love him too.”

Keith swallows. “Love? You’re too young to know what that is.”

“Stop it, Dad. I came out here to finally live my own life. Don’t start acting like Mom, okay? I’m old enough to know what I want, and that’s Hawk. I know it sounds crazy, but we love each other.”

My heart melts at her words. I mean, after the sex we had, I knew she loved me, but to hear the words out loud… Now that’s something else entirely.

“I’m sorry, Keith. I didn’t choose to fall for her. It happened because we belong together. You’ve known me forever, man. You know I would never take advantage of Delilah. I’m not a man who does flings or one-night stands.” I look at Delilah. “This is forever.”

Keith lowers his fists, and his gaze travels between his daughter and me.

“I believe you,” he finally says. “Doesn’t mean I won’t need time to get used to it, though.”

He mutters some swear words under his breath and turns on his heel, slamming the door behind him.

Delilah rushes over to me. “Are you okay?”

I rub my hand over my jaw. It’s tender and swollen. “I’ll be fine.”

“Did you mean what you said? About this being forever?”

“Hell, yeah, I did. I want you to be mine for all eternity,” I say, kissing my girl and dragging her back to bed for another round of hot passion.