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Chapter 14 by nobodyspecial2324 nobodyspecial2324

Does Hawk listen to her?

He listens

To her surprise, Hawk didn't say anything in reply, instead leaning into her. Their lips met as he kissed her with fiery passion. Valerie couldn't help herself, returning it with an equal intensity. His hands began to roam over her body, causing her skin to tingle with electricity wherever they went.

Their kiss lasted for almost two minutes, even though it only felt like seconds. Hawk broke it off, and said "Is that so?"

Valerie could feel the feeling return in her limbs just a little bit. "Anya doesn't care about you. Instead of following her, think for yourself.", she gasped, catching her breath.

She could tell that she had reached Hawk, as for a second he was stuck deep in thought. "Think for myself, huh.", he smirked. He moved closer to her, their faces practically touching. His hand moved to her thigh, where her holster was strapped. "Tell you what - I'll be in it for myself. You give me what I want, and I will help you instead of Anya."

Valerie bit her lip. She had a feeling she knew what he wanted, and despite herself, she knew that she wanted the same thing. "Take it.", she said, closing her eyes and surrendering herself to him.

She felt his hands move. He unsheathed the knife from the holster on her thigh. Lazily, he moved the dull edge over her skin, making her shiver. He made circles on her taut stomach, causing her breathing to become heavier, before finally bringing it to rest in between her breasts. She could feel the cold metal against her skin.

Valerie realized what he was about to do, but she was helpless. The physical activity, the gradual stripping and now his simulation had overwhelmed her. She forgot everything else, only desire on her mind. Instead of protesting, she stared into his eyes and nodded submissively, accepting what would happen next.

With a rapid flick, he brought the sharp edge of the knife against the thin strap of fabric between her breasts. Already straining against her chest, her bra was no match for the blade as it snapped. She gasped in reflex as her chest bounced freely. Before she could react further, he began to suck and nibble.

Her breathing became shallow as he continued his **** on her boobs with intensity, like a hungry animal. A low moan escaped her mouth.

Hawk stopped. "That could give away our location.", he whispered to her.

What does Hawk have in mind?

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