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I closed my eyes, loving the way that he filled me, stretching me with his cock, and then I couldn’t think. I slid my middle finger over my clit, and before I could even say his name, I was coming, my pussy clenching around his cock as I tried to catch my breath. Hudson moaned before pulling back and sliding out of me.

“You didn’t come,” I whispered, my knees shaking.

“I needed something first,” he whispered. Then he speared me with two fingers, catching me off guard. He fucked me hard with those wide fingers of his, but before I could question what he was doing, he slid them out of me and then slammed his cock home. I gasped, trying to catch my breath. Then he used his newly lubed fingers to play with my ass.

I froze, my pussy tightening.

“Hudson?”

“I’m going to fuck your ass one day. We both know it. But first, let’s get you ready.”

My eyes rolled as he slowly worked his way in and out of me, just to the knuckle with his index finger, and I swallowed hard at the sensation. It burned slightly, and yet it was a good ache. I could not even fathom what it would feel like with his dick though. He was far too large for that, and I thought we had both known that. But I couldn’t help but wiggle back.

That rough chuckle made my toes curl, and then he moved his finger away, gripped my hips, and continued to shift.

Our breaths came in pants as he worked me, and before I could reach for him, or ache for him further than I ever thought possible, he was leaning forward, face buried in my neck as he came. He cupped one breast in his hand as he wrapped his arm around me, his hips tilting up as he filled me with his cum, both of us shaking in the now cooling water.

I stood there, trying to catch my breath, as I leaned back against him.

“Good morning,” I teased.

He kissed my neck, my jaw, and I closed my eyes, hoping he couldn’t see my reflection in the mirror, grateful that there was still a little bit of steam left.

I couldn’t let him know. Couldn’t let him see that I loved him.

“Good morning,” he whispered, and when he kissed me, tilting my head back so he could reach, I closed my eyes once more and promised myself I wouldn’t get hurt.

Only I had a feeling I had just lied to myself once again.

Sore throughout the day, work dragged on. I had countless things to do, but that was what I liked. Working through problems and making sure the resort had everything they needed for the upcoming seasonal change meant that I didn’t have too much time to worry about my feelings for Hudson.

Of course, as soon as I tried not to think about Hudson Cage or any of the Cages, Isabella and Sophia walked in, smiles on their faces.

Feeling slightly haggard because I had just ran around with one of my assistant managers, trying to help a family deal with lost luggage and a screaming toddler, I tried to clean up my hair, and smiled at the two women who had quickly become good friends.

“Hey there. I didn’t know you guys would be here.”

“I promise we’re not catching up on you,” Isabella teased as she hugged me tightly, before moving out of the way so Sophia could do the same.

They were both so beautiful, though they looked different. Isabella with all curves and shorter hair, while Sophia had that long willowy look of a former ballerina. Considering she had been a principal dancer for the Denver Ballet, I was always in awe of her grace. She still had that same aura, even after birthing twins, but I knew she ran herself ragged with the kids, her husband, and the studio.

I barely slept these days, and I had no idea where she found the time to do so.

“It’s so good to see you. Sorry for dropping in on you like this. But the nanny kicked me out of Isabella’s house, so she could watch the babies, and I could have a girls’ day. Although getting Isabella to not work on her actual day off was like pulling teeth. But we’re on our way to your spa to get our nails done.”

“The Cage family Resort Spa is quite wonderful. And both girls on staff today are our two best. Not that we would ever hire anyone not the best.” I winked at Isabella, who just laughed.

“I’ve been here before, and you know I love it. It’s still so weird that I’m part of the family that owns this, but I’m figuring it out.”

“Don’t remind me, I’m still not used to it either,” Sophia put in. “And I don’t even live in town.”

“It is still so good to see you both.”

“And I know we’re taking up all of your time. And you have to be busy, I know you have a full house,” Sophia added.

“And we’re just here to hug you because we love you, and don’t want to get in your way. Although we will want details about you dating our brother soon, but I’m not going to mention that out in public. Oops, already did.”

I froze, blinking quickly. “Oh. Right. That.”