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thick.
    “Nope.” Hawk shook his head. “You’ve just been waiting for me to come into your life and show you how good it can be.”

Chapter Five
    “You’re sure there isn’t anything else we need to do before we can finally go to bed?” Clint asked, only half joking.
    “Ha ha.” Hawk shoved him against the bedroom wall and nibbled on his neck while he unbuttoned Clint’s shirt.
    “Laundry? Dusting?” Clint said, the breathlessness in his voice taking away from his attempt to sound serious.
    “A man tries to be honorable and this is the thanks he gets.” Hawk shoved Clint’s shirt off his shoulders.
    “What’s honorable about working me up and leaving me hanging for over an hour?”
    “Wanted you sober enough to know what you were doing.” Tugging Clint’s undershirt up his chest, Hawk said, “Shirt’s coming off. Raise your arms.”
    “I’m not a kid, even if you keep calling me baby.”
    “I know you’re not a kid.” Hawk shoved his knee between Clint’s thighs and rubbed up against his balls. “That doesn’t change you being my baby.” He pulled the shirt over Clint’s head. “But if you want to be stubborn, I can keep the shirt on your arms.” He tugged the fabric down behind Clint’s back. “Some guys like getting tied up in the sack.”
    “I don’t—” A particularly well-placed nudge to his nuts distracted Clint mid-sentence. “No more games, man. Please.” He swallowed hard. “I need it.”
    “I know.” Hawk slammed his mouth over Clint’s, shoving his tongue inside and plunging in and out while he furiously worked Clint’s belt buckle and jeans open. “Going to give it to you,” he said as he dropped to his knees and peeled Clint’s jeans and briefs down. “Over and over again.” He rubbed his cheek against Clint’s hard cock and moaned. “Fuck yeah. Look at you.”
    “You like that?” Clint asked, gazing down at the huge, gorgeous man on his knees. “Told you I was thick.”
    “You weren’t exaggerating.” He cupped Clint’s balls and followed a prominent vein in his shaft with his tongue. “You have a great cock.”
    “I’m so hard.” Clint tipped his head against the wall and brushed his trembling fingers over Hawk’s head. “Suck me.”
    Without another word, Hawk did exactly that. He licked his lips, parted them, and then dropped his mouth over Clint’s erection.
    “Yes,” Clint hissed. “Like that.”
    Hawk’s lips remained tight around him as he bobbed up and down, his saliva slicking the way.
    “Close.” Clint wanted to wait, wanted the pleasure to last longer, but he’d been lusting after Hawk for so long that he couldn’t contain his excitement.
    “Mmm,” Hawk moaned and grabbed Clint’s hips, his hands so big that his fingers dug into Clint’s ass cheeks. He popped his mouth off Clint’s cock, licked his slit, and said, “Fuck my mouth, baby. I can take it.”
    His entire body shaking with barely pent up need, Clint said, “Are you sure?”
    “Give me everything you’ve got,” Hawk said and then he jerked Clint forward, causing Clint’s cock to sink fully into his mouth.
    “Fuck!” Clint shouted, all semblance of control shattering. He twined his fingers through Hawk’s hair and moved Hawk’s head back and forth as he rocked his hips, pumping in and out of tight, wet, heat.
    Rather than fighting him or trying to wrestle back control, Hawk moaned in pleasure and let Clint use his body however he needed.
    “Oh god.” Clint’s balls tightened almost painfully. “Oh god, Hawk!” With a final thrust his orgasm hit, stealing his voice and his breath as he pulsed into Hawk’s waiting mouth. “Oh,” he rasped once he was drained. “That—” His teeth chattered and he realized all of his muscles were spasming. “Good.” He released his hold on Hawk’s hair and massaged his scalp. “So good.”
    “Clint,” Hawk groaned as he stood up. The front of his dress pants pushed forward obscenely.
    “Yeah.” Clint