Banger's Ride: Insurgents Motorcycle Club (Insurgents MC Romance Book 5) (80 page)

Seated at a
table for two against the brick wall, Cara ordered a dirty martini with extra olives, and Hawk ordered a bottle of dark German beer. Steakhouse No. 316 was Cara’s favorite restaurant in Aspen, and she knew Hawk would love it since his favorite food was steak.

Hawk stared at Cara as she took a sip from her martini, a small drop clinging to her lips.

“What are you looking at?”

“You. You’re so damn sexy. I can’t get enough of you.”

“You’re not too shabby, yourself.”

Cara slipped off her high heel and rubbed her foot up and down Hawk’s leg before she placed her foot on his lap and twisted her heel into his crotch. His cock felt like a thick, hard rod beneath her heel. With smoldering eyes, he leaned toward her. “Get over here.”

She stretched over the table and their lips met in the middle. The sourness of the lime on his full lips was enough to draw her closer. She slipped her tongue inside his mouth—it was cool from her martini. They pulled back when the waiter came over to take their order. Then Hawk placed his hand over hers and gazed at her, and she saw the candlelight reflected in them.

“I can’t believe Kylie will be graduating high school in a couple months,” Cara said.

“Tell me about it. I never thought Banger would let her go away to college. She has you to thank for that.”

Cara had championed hard for Kylie to go away to college. She’d found scholarships and grants for her so when Kylie confronted her dad, she had a lot of ammunition to fight her battle for independence. Banger put up a good fight, but in the end, he acquiesced. Cara was happy for her; Kylie had wonderful experiences ahead of her.

After Cara finished her last bite of filet mignon, the waiter came over with a delectable crème brûlée. He brought two spoons.

“We didn’t order this,” Cara said.

“The gentleman did,” the waiter replied.

Cara looked at Hawk. “When?”

“I know it’s your favorite dessert. I ordered it when you went to the bathroom.”

“How sweet.” Although, she didn’t have the heart to tell him she was so full she was ready to burst. She picked up a spoon and broke through the hard, crusty top.

“Yum, this is fantastic. Here, try some.” Cara put the spoon in Hawk’s mouth. “Like it?”

“It’s rich.”

“That’s what makes it so decadent.” A small amount of the cream coated her finger. “Open up,” she said to Hawk. He opened his mouth, and she put her finger in it. As he licked and sucked the dessert off, their eyes fixed on each other. She pulled out her finger, put it in her mouth, and licked it. As she withdrew it, Hawk watched with a devilish smile on his face.

“That
is
some good shit,” he said.

They ordered two Amarettos on ice for after-dinner drinks. As Cara watched the twinkling lights of the town from the window, Hawk grasped her hand and put something hard into it. Looking at it, she saw a small black box. “What’s this?” she asked.

“Open it.”

Fingers trembling, she did. Inside, a brilliant three-carat solitaire caught the glimmer of the light. The diamond was set in a fourteen-carat gold band, with six princess-cut emerald stones on each side. It was stunning.

Hawk retrieved the box from her, took out the ring, put it on her ring finger, and said, “Marry me.”

Time stood still as Cara’s heart burst in a million pieces.
I can’t believe Hawk asked me to marry him. I never thought he would. I love him.

“Oh, yes. Yes, I’ll marry you.”

Hawk kissed her hand. “I’m so in love with you, you don’t even know how much, baby.”

As she leapt from her chair, rushing to him, Hawk pushed his chair back. Cara plopped on his lap and kissed him all over his face until her mouth covered his. “Let’s go back to the hotel. I want to show you how happy you’ve made me,” she murmured against his lips.

*     *     *

Back at the
hotel, Hawk had his pants unzipped before they made it to the bedroom. He unbuttoned Cara’s blouse as his hand slid up her skirt, noticing she wore those sexy thigh-highs, the ones which drove him crazy. His fingers grazed across her pussy, above her thong. Hawk’s cock grew harder as he fingered the strip of fabric between her ass cheeks. “Fuck, you drive me wild,” he muttered between kisses and bites on her lips and neck.

Cara moaned, arching her back and making her nipples brush against his t-shirt. He fondled her breasts, took each nipple into his mouth and teased it.

Cara pulled Hawk down on the bed on top of her. “I love you so much,” she breathed into his ear.

He looked into her eyes. “You’re so beautiful.” He kissed her, his mouth and tongue trailing her lips, her jawline, her tits, before settling on her stomach. While he licked her belly button, Hawk kneaded her stomach in a circular motion.

“I can’t wait to have our baby growing inside of you.”

“Whoa, let’s slow down a bit. I’ve been engaged for less than an hour.”

“You want kids, don’t you?”

“I do, but we have time. Someday, I do want to have your child.”

Hawk squeezed her, then spread her legs open and caressed her wet pussy with his fingers. Then he entered her with his hard cock. They rocked back and forth together, their movements increasing in speed as their grunts filled the bedroom. They both reached their orgasm together, clutching each other as sweat trickled down their bodies.

Hawk buried his face in Cara’s neck and murmured, “You know, whenever we make love, to me, it’s like the first time we’ve ever made love. I love you completely, Cara.”

“I love you so much, Hawk. I’m happy to spend my life with you.” She kissed his lips, then pulling out his hair tie, she ran her fingers through his hair. They held each other, listening to their beating hearts and relishing being together.

I finally found what’s been missing from my life for all these years. I have my Cara, my wildcat, in my life forever.
The moonlight illuminated the couple as Hawk listened to Cara fall asleep.

Fuck, life is incredible.

The End