Raw: The Ultimate Mc Collection (101 page)

I was getting used to the view, but beginning to like it a lot less.

CHAPTER TEN

I awoke to the sound of scratching.  

I patted the bed, searching for Pearl.  I opened my eyes and looked around Hawk’s bedroom. Sunlight streamed in through his window, throwing shadows in the corners, but I finally saw her on the chair in the corner.  When I saw what she was doing, I flew across the room screaming.

“NO!”  I yelled loudly, hoping to stop her before the situation got any worse.  But it was no use.

She was crouched on Hawk’s leather vest, or ‘cut’, as he had explained to me that it was called. But she was peeing on it!  I was mortified.

I was in the habit of getting up early and taking her out every morning, but I had been so knocked out from the whiskey the previous night, and I never woke up.

When I yelled, she just peed more.

I reached her and picked her up, holding her as far away from anything I could.  

“Fuck!” 

The bedroom door burst open, and Hawk flew through it with a gun in his hand, and a terrified look on his face.

I screamed and jumped, clutching Pearl tightly to my chest.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“You have a gun!”

“Of course I have a fucking gun!  You screamed bloody murder!”

“Oh. Um….everything is okay, sort of.  Please put the fucking gun away!”  I was getting panicked.   Those things went off by themselves all the time, no matter how expertly you handled them.

“Sorry, I just thought…I don’t know what I thought.”  He laid the gun on the dresser, turning back to me. “What happened?”

Oh, fuck.  I hesitated.  I didn’t want to tell him.  Maybe I could clean it before he would notice.  But then how would I explain why I screamed.  Shit, I couldn’t lie.  Dammit, Pearl!

“Pearl.  She…”  I was about to tell him, but I stopped mid-sentence when I saw the way he was looking at me.

“What?” I asked him.

“You’re naked…again…”  

Oh, that. Well, yes, I was.  

“I didn’t have anything to sleep in.  Sorry, I didn’t expect…”

It took me a moment to notice that he too was practically naked.  He had on boxers, and nothing else.  My eyes trailed down, and saw that under those boxers stood the most magnificent erection I had ever seen.

“Um…I…”  I couldn’t form words, and it took all my strength to tear my eyes away from his monstrous cock and meet his eyes.

When I did, I felt like I had been hit by a truck.  

His gentle eyes weren’t there anymore.  They were eyes filled with hunger and lust, and the pure savagery of a man who had one goal in mind. 

The chemistry exploded between us, and before I knew it my arms opened to let Pearl down and Hawk had closed the distance between us, his mouth capturing mine in hot desire.

My arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer, every inch of his skin creating a need to feel even more of him.  He was hard, solid, and smooth - his skin felt like hot marble under my hands.  I want to run my fingers over every curve and crevice of his taut muscles. I wanted to memorize him.

His strong hands clasped my ass, pulling me closer as his kisses grew more urgent, his strong tongue invading my mouth, searching for my own.  When he felt me soften under him, he reached down, lifting me up easily and then throwing me on the bed as he stood over me.  Quickly, he removed his boxers and his massive cock sprung up, beautiful and strong.  My pussy quivered in anticipation, wanting desperately to feel him inside me.

In one smooth movement, he mounted me, his hardness entering my slick pussy at the same time that his tongue possessed my mouth once more.  I whimpered beneath him, wrapping my legs around him, opening for him, wanting him deeper and deeper.  

His cock sank into me deliciously, my hips rising to meet him, as he moaned into my mouth.  His mouth moved to my neck, nibbling and sucking at my flesh as he slowly pulled out of my wetness, and then slid back in, inch by excruciatingly slow inch.  He had me whimpering for more and I pushed my hips up to him harder, begging him with my hungry body.   

His soft hair slid across my face like silk as he trailed kisses down to my nipples, sensuously sucking and licking at them as he pushed and pulled his sex in and out of my pussy.  My whimpers turned to moans as I sunk my fingers in his hair, pulling his mouth against me, wanting more of him, wanting more of everything he was doing.  I wrapped my legs tighter around him, his cock filling me up, my need rising as the painful pleasure of his thrusts brought me to the edge of my senses.

Rising up, he grabbed my hips with his coarse hands, his fingertips digging into my soft flesh as he picked up his pace and began fucking into me roughly.  Harder and harder, he pressed his cock into me completely, as my pussy clenched around him, quivering, my juices flowing against him as he pounded into me.

“Hawk! Hawk!” I cried. “Oh, yes, baby, that’s feels so amazing…”  

He stared down at me, his eyes locking with mine as he fucked me with wild precision.  He reached down, rubbing my clit expertly as he thrust harder and harder.   I arched my back as my body exploded with release, pressing him into me as my pussy clenched around him tightly.  

His deep groans echoed through the room as his engorged cock burst deep inside of me, his hot seed searing me, filling me up with his juices.  I sighed, holding him as his body shuddered on top of me.  His skin was slick with a light sheen of sweat and I ran my hands over his tight ass as he fell on top of me, his mouth finding mine once more.  

He kissed me for what seemed like hours, his cock still throbbing inside of me, the sunlight streaming over our tangled limbs.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

We woke up hours later to the sound of Pearl whimpering on the floor next to us.  

“Pearl, oh honey, I’m so sorry.”  

Hawk stirred, his arm wrapped around me.

“Um..I have to let her out.”  I whispered to him, pulling myself away and out of the bed.  I still had to tell him about his cut, but I thought maybe that could wait.

I stood up and pulled on the jeans and t-shirt, and grabbed Pearl and headed down the hallway. 

The sun was blazing down on us and I tried to shield my eyes as I walked Pearl over to a shrub next to Hawk’s house.  While she did her business, I took a good look at Hawk’s motorcycle.  It was black, shiny, and huge.  I had a feeling it was probably very loud.

The front door opened and Hawk walked out, wearing only his jeans.  His body was amazing, and as soon as I saw him, my skin broke out in goosebumps.  The heat was no match for the effect he had on me.

“We can go for a ride later if you want.”

“On your bike?”  I asked, fear rising in the pit of my stomach.  I had never been on a motorcycle.

His laughter was laced with sexual tones, and I laughed when I realized what he meant.

“Yes, the bike. Although,”  he said, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around me and kissing my neck, “the ride we took this morning definitely has repeat potential.”

I laughed and turned around, kissing his soft lips and smiling up at him.

“Indeed it does. But I’ve never been on a motorcycle before.”

“Why am I not surprised? Well, then, let’s eat breakfast and then I’ll give you a scenic tour of Joshua Tree.”

“That sounds terrifying and um…a little exciting.”

“I like your adventurous spirit.”  He lowered his head, his lips meeting mine again, and we stood there kissing for a few moments, his hands caressing my back.

I pulled away and looked at him seriously.

“I have to tell you something.  I don’t think you’re going to like it very much.”

His expression turned serious.

“What?”

“Pearl…she…well that’s why I was yelling this morning…she peed on your vest…your cut, I mean.  I’m so sorry!”

“What!” His head roared back with laughter.  “Well, luckily it’s leather, and it will clean easily, but honey that cut has been through hell and back, quite literally, so don’t worry about it.”

He shook his head, looking over at Pearl sniffing around.

“That dog…”

“I happen to love that dog, thank you very much.”

“I know you do.  And she obviously loves you very much, too.”

He looked at me again, the kindness and sweetness having returned to his eyes.  I looked at him, this big huge guy that was supposed to be the hardened criminal, my kidnapper, my bodyguard, the scary MC president. I knew I was falling for him and hard.

And that just wouldn’t do.  What was I going to do, introduce him to the girls and Genevieve and keep my job?  That was impossible.  There was no way I could keep being a call girl and be with Hawk. He wouldn’t fit in my world.  And I wouldn’t fit in his, either.

My thinking was crazy anyway.  This was just a job to him, no matter how nice to me he was or how amazing it felt when he fucked me.  I needed to remember that.  The last thing I needed to do was lose my heart to this man.

Whatever happened between us these next few days was just fun. No need to get carried away.

“Bacon and eggs?”  He asked, his hands on the small of my back as he looked down at me.

“That sounds great.”

“Awesome.  I’m going to take a quick shower, and then we can eat.  And then we’ll find you a helmet.”

“Okay, okay, just promise not to crash.”

“I promise, Princess.” He winked and kissed me quickly and pulled away, walking back into the house.

I stood next to his truck, and the idea of finding the keys and escaping while he was in the shower popped in my head.  Instead, after a quick moment of debating, I took Pearl inside, closed the door, and walked to the kitchen to feed her.

I showered after Hawk and as promised, after we ate breakfast, he pulled another helmet out of his closet and a thick, leather jacket for me to wear.  While I was in the shower, he had cleaned his cut with no hard feelings apparently, and after making Pearl a makeshift bed out of Hawk’s blankets, he packed up a light lunch and a blanket, said goodbye to her and we were outside staring at the bike.

“This will be fun, Princess.  Just relax and enjoy the view.”  He kissed me quickly, then checked to make sure my helmet was on tightly.

Jumping on the bike, he told me to get on behind him.  I swung my legs over the seat, and straddled his back.  The familiar scent of leather burned in the sunshine, and with a kick from Hawk and a loud roar, the bike vibrated violently under us.  The vibrations were much stronger than I expected, and I put my arms around Hawk’s waist, holding on for dear life as we took off down the dirt road that led away from his cabin.  Hawk reached back, reassuringly patting my thigh with his warm hand.

The bike roared through the orange desert, passing distant hills and rock formations and cacti of every size and shape.  I could see the appeal for Hawk.  We went miles and miles without passing even one car and I had never felt more isolated.  I was grateful for Hawk, knowing I would never make it alone in the desert.  But Hawk was right at home, obviously knowing the back roads very well, and with every confident turn he took, I became more and more lost. 

Finally, he pulled off the main road, and headed toward a small mountain range ahead of us.  When he stopped the bike,  I looked around at the breathtaking beauty.  I removed my helmet, shaking out my hair.

Hawk got off the bike, helped me off, and then grabbed the backpack that had our lunch in it, as well as the blanket he had rolled up behind me.

“Leave your jacket and helmet here. Let’s go.”

“Go where?”  I looked around and saw nothing but a small, rocky hill in front of us. 

“Over these rocks. You’ll love it.”  I placed my things on the bike, and took off after him.  My legs were still vibrating from the bike, and it took a few steps before I could walk normally.

“If you say so…”  I followed him up and over the rugged terrain, grateful once more for the view of his backside as he hoisted himself up the biggest rocks, and then turning to hold out a hand to help me up.  It was a short hike, but once we reached the summit, we looked down into a small, blue lake that made me gasp in surprise.