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“I love you,” I blurt out because what he just said he has no idea how much it means to me. There would be no amount of times that would add up to that level. “I want us to work. I need you—” His mouth collides with mine again and we fall back into it.
Us.
I feel the safest here. I feel the most beautiful when I’m with Hudson because he makes it sound as though there’s never a moment when he doesn’t think so. No matter how annoying I get or how much I push him to side with my way of reasoning.
There are no bounds.
And it’s exactly what I need.
“Come for me again,” he demands before he drives his tongue between my lips again. “I want this pussy to clench around me when I claim you again.”
Geezus.
I push back against him, earning a deep growl from his chest as we thoughtlessly bring ourselves to the brink.
I’m barely able to hold on, thankful that Hudson has his arm wrapped around my waist because I’m practically Jell-O getting fucked to life with the way Hudson takes me.
It’s not until he sucks on my damn tongue that I careen back over and scream my release. Hudson thrusts a few more times before he grunts and pumps his cum inside me over and over again until he’s completely dry.
He takes me with him as we fall to the bed, spooning me with his heated body, and I’m done for.
I’m complete.
I might be a fucking idiot but I’m going to ride this train until Hudson either messes with the track or we make it to the end of the line at each other’s side.
forty-one
. . .
HUDSON
“Do you need me to come help you? I can probably drive back home with you this weekend to help you pack?”
I shake my head as I devour the taco that we ordered from DoorDash and try to forget that I’m leaving today to go back home and get things situated. “I got it, baby.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive.”
“And you’re sure you want to do this?” I steer my focus over to her and hit her with a semi-hard glower. We’ve been together for three days, spent all of them in this bed with me between her thighs in different positions, and we’ve visited some potential spots for Rapture Ink.
All of them I’ve hated.
“Which time that I fucked you did it not fully settle into your head?” I ask honestly. “Because I have no problem showing it to you again.”
Liv hits me with an exasperated glower. “Because someone was holding a damn grudge that could’ve been solved within forty-eight hours and we wouldn’t have needed to do this.”
I lift my shoulders and cross my arms. “I like you better here. You seem less strangled.”
“You’ve had me in a chokehold almost every day after you texted me at work.”
Eh, shit.
Tossing my taco, it lands perfectly on the paper it was wrapped in as I reach for my girl and tug her onto my lap. “I’m sorry, baby, I was getting things in line.”
“Your communication skills suck.”
“I’m not arguing that fact. But I didn’t want to get anyone’s hopes up in case I couldn’t pull it.”
