~~~~~~Together, together excerpt~~~~~~
Cait swung her leg over him and sat on his lap facing him. He found her breast and left her shirt wet where his mouth had been. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it effortlessly over her head discarding it somewhere behind her.
He pulled her closer barely aware of how tight his pants suddenly were. He buried his head in the valley of her breasts as he deftly released the clasp on her bra. Hawke kissed her shoulder blade as he pushed the strap down her arm one arm around her his hand pressing the small of her back as close as possible.
She felt a spasm deep inside as a corresponding movement between his legs took her by surprise. He took one breast into his mouth and sucked hard while squeezing the other even harder. She let out a soft moan and arched her back when he flicked his tongue over her hard nipple. She fumbled with his pants while pressing herself to him and rubbing her crotch against him.
Abruptly he stopped and caught her eyes with his asking silently if she was sure.
Without speaking the rose as one. She wrapped her legs around him as he supported her weight carrying her over to the stairs and up to his sleeping loft. She placed maddening kisses on his neck all the way.
He released her next to the bed and dropped to his knees beside her. Slowly he undid her pants placing gentle kisses below her belly button.
She toed off her shoes and felt dampness between her legs as another spasm rippled through her body. She stepped from her pants as Hawke kissed her inner thigh and slipped his fingers under the thin straps of her panties lowering them to the floor as well. She bent over him and moaned again as his tongue teased between her pink folds. She would have collapsed to the floor in pleasure, but he eased her gently to the bed. She laid across it with his head firmly between her legs. She'd never known a tongue could do what his was doing the her folds. She felt more wetness and found herself gasping for air.
After a few minutes both of Hawke's hands reached up to almost painfully squeeze her breasts and she absently wondered where they had been. Her own hands were on his head pressing him to her raised pelvis as far as possible into his incredible mouth.
In one smooth motion he raised his head to her breast and sucked hard while he violently thrust two fingers inside her using his thumb to brush her folds.
Caitlin let out a moan and shuddered.
He was in her the next moment. His mouth covered hers and his tongue plunged greedily.
She would have called out if she had any breath. She buried her fingers in his hair and ached with disappointment as he pulled out.
He sucked her breast hard and plunged back into her.
This time she did cry out in sheer pleasure.
He moved in and out more quickly each time with more force, driving himself in as far as possible. When he collapsed on top of her, he shuddered with each ripple her continuing spasms sent down his shaft.