HYBRID HOOK 16

Hook grabbed Abbie's pants and yanked them down, grunting when he realized she wasn't wearing any panties. Then he removed her blouse and ripped off her bra. He got up on the bed and took off his shirt and pants, leaving only his underwear.

Abbie gasped, eager to feel him again. He pulled her ankles on either side of her shoulders and lowered herself onto the bed, his face centered between her thighs. Hook looked into her face and licked his lips. Abbie didn't miss the malicious glare she saw there.

- It's the last time. he said hoarsely.

— The parting. - She completed nodding.

She gasped as he ungently clamped his lips around her clit and sucked. She grabbed his hair and squeezed her eyes shut. Pleasure radiated through her until it was almost painful. She was going to climax hard and strong. Moans came from her and her body tensed, every muscle tensing.

She screamed as she reached the brutal climax but Hook didn't stop. She struggled frantically to free herself from his mouth because she was hypersensitive, but he continued licking and sucking.

“Hook! His name came out of her mouth as she tossed and turned on the bed, but he caught it easily. It was painfully pleasurable.

Abbie lost track of time, couldn't think, and was shocked when another wave of pleasure ripped through her. She screamed so much that she thought she would lose her voice.

He smiled, feeling inside him his animal hungry for Abbie and triumphant to have her screaming his name as she felt the pleasure he was giving her. He ran his fingers over the sodden opening and groaned.

"Is it still sore?" he asked in a voice so hoarse it sounded like an animal talking.

“Please, Hook…” she begged, moving her hips toward him. “I don't mind the pain, I want you again.

Hook grabbed her hip and turned her to the side, heaved himself higher and positioned himself behind her. He was so strong he could move her however he wanted. Abbie felt her body go limp from having had two orgasms on Hook's tongue.

He held her around the waist, pressing himself against her back, and then let his hand run over her stomach and hips, then spread her legs and lifted her. Hook leaned back, molding their bodies to be comfortable, and placed a kiss on Abbie's neck before pulling his cock out of his boxers and pressing down on her wet sex.

He entered her slowly, she moaned feeling her muscles tighten, she was still a little sore but she was so wet that she almost didn't feel the discomfort.

He moved, fucking her slowly, almost stroking her insides, stretching her. It was amazing. Abbie groaned and Hook ran his hands lower, his fingers pressing against her little bundle of nerves. Every movement of his hips massaged there.

He started to leave kisses on her shoulder and thrust deeper, faster, applying more pressure against her clit. Abbie screamed, no longer able to form words when it came again, hard and strong.

Hook felt an almost uncontrollable urge to sink his teeth into the female's shoulder as his semen emptied into her cunt, but he controlled it. He knew what a bite meant. He pressed her small body against his as his throat released grunts of pleasure.

She was too good.

— Are you sore? he asked but she didn't answer.

Hook noticed that she was already asleep. He gently removed the cock from inside her body, got up, went to the bathroom, wet a towel and went back to bed using the towel to clean Abbie.

He got to his feet after cleaning her up and was aware that she would sleep for hours without waking up. He had tired her too much. He put the clothes back on her and covered her with the blanket so she wouldn't get cold.

He continued standing, looking at her, everything seemed fine but his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, he didn't want to go and he could tell that the glue that offended his feet was called Abigail Rydler.

He sat down in a corner chair after putting on his clothes and decided he would stay there for a few minutes. Her scent was all over him, burning his nostrils, making him lose control. Without thinking about anything else he got up and went to bed with her.

- Screw this. I regret it tomorrow. he snarled.

Carefully he put his arm around Abbie, pulling her closer as he lay down with her under the covers.

They were spooning, it looked good. Everything about having her so close, their skin pressed together, was pleasurable. He imagined finishing work and going home to make love to her, maybe he could propose to Abbie.

Recognition also came that Abbie had corrupted him. Humans weren't to be trusted, but he was already considering keeping her. He should get up and walk away, away... But he just couldn't bring himself to do it.

He wanted to hold her a little longer. It would be the last time. In the morning, before she woke up, he would leave and do anything to break the attraction he felt for her. He was Hook. I wouldn't be a love-struck half- wit hybrid again . Abbie was a distraction he didn't need. His people were at risk, they still didn't suspect who the traitor was so that meant he was someone on top of all matters related to covert operations.

Medicinne officials and associates . That was why he was supposed to stay single and being involved with a human only made it worse, he didn't trust humans.

It was decided. It was the last time. He would go after the traitor and he wouldn't have time to see Abbie ever again. She would be out of sight and no longer a temptation.