Free Hawk and the Cougar by Tarah Scott

and slid downward. He stopped, palm edges just short of his cock, then gently spread her butt cheeks. He fitted the thick shaft in the crevice and released her butt.
    A thrill raced through her. Hawk pressed his chest against her back, warm and reassuring, then grasped her waist and slowly slid his erection upward. Liz leaned into him, and his fingers tightened on her flesh. She reached around and grasped his ass. Muscled flesh tensed beneath her fingers. He thrust upward, then down, then up again. When he moved downward, this time he leant back and she felt the bulbous head at the entrance to her anus.
    Hawk again opened her wide and this time gently pushed his cock in a fraction. She sucked in a breath, startled by the feeling that the tight opening was being stretched beyond capacity. He’d felt huge while inside her channel, but now he felt mammoth. Liz swallowed, suddenly uncertain, but when his hands slid around her hips and dipped into the moist heat of her slick channel, she melted against him. He slipped a finger inside her as his cock moved a fraction deeper.
    He inserted a second finger and gently thrust inside. Liz gasped at the unexpected, pleasurable burn of his cock inching inward. She dug her fingers into his ass and shoved hard to meet the fingers that were working their wicked magic a second time. Hawk wrapped his free arm around her waist, holding her steady as he pushed into her anus. She gulped air.
    “You all right?” he asked.
    She nodded. He gave a low laugh that told her he was well aware of her pleasure, then slowly pulled back until she thought the tip was going to pop out. He thrust in, faster this time, and she flushed when his balls brushed the spot beneath her anus. He began a faster rhythm, his cock in her ass, his fingers keeping pace inside her channel, and her pulse accelerated. She nestled closer to his groin, angling her ass so that his balls slapped harder.
    His arm tightened around her waist, and she realised he understood she wanted all of him. He angled her hips slightly more upward and his balls hit with more force as he rammed his cock against the outer wall of her womb. She cried out, and his finger began a faster motion inside her channel.
    “I never break a promise.”
    His hoarse words were strained, and she knew he teetered on the edge of orgasm. Feminine pride swelled. Who could make who come first? She rocked harder against his finger, slamming back against his cock as he thrust inside her.
    “Liz,” he growled.
    She kept pace with his rhythm, determined to give as good as she got. His arm clamped iron-like around her in a breath-stealing hold. Pleasure tightened her pussy. A whimper escaped her lips, then she moaned.
    “You’re not playing fair,” he ground out.
    Unexpected pressure to her clit sent pleasure spiralling through her. She gasped and seized his arm, as much to keep from losing her balance as in an effort to stop him from bringing her to another hard climax. Wet friction turned hot between her legs. Her clit clenched, and orgasm fractured through her. She cried out.
    He pistoned into her, the rhythm so hard and fast that the orgasm took her breath. Liz cried out his name. He growled and thickened inside her ass.
    Then exploded.

    * * * *

    Hawk didn’t want to travel any more tonight if he could help it. Hell, he didn’t want to move from on top of Liz. But he slid from her nonetheless, pulling her close. Their sweat-slicked bodies would cool off all too quickly in the tiny breeze, but he was going to hold her naked body for a final few moments before he insisted they get dressed. He detected a tremble in her body, but knew it wasn’t the cool night air. Chances were that the gravity of what they’d just done was crashing in on her…or what she thought of what they’d just done, to be more accurate.
    “I don’t regret a thing,” he said. Except getting her into this mess to begin with. But he’d deal with Reid tomorrow.
    “We are in an unusual