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It’s the sweetest kind of torture, and not just for him.
When he’s taken all he can, he leans down and hooks me under the armpits, pulling me to my feet so fast I’ve barely gained my balance before his mouth is on mine, rough and full of need.
I barely register the rip of the condom packet, not once questioning where it came from, before Hudson hoists me back up, my back once again flush with the front door.
“Now’s your chance, Lennon. If you don’t want this say it now, tell me.” His voice is hoarse, his mild country drawl more prominent under the strain.
“I want this,” I confirm, pressing my weight downward so I can feel him hard against me. “I want you.” I slide my arms around his neck and kiss him hard, crying into his mouth when he enters me with one quick thrust.
Hudson doesn’t give me any time to recover before pulling back and pounding into me again. He sets a punishing pace, driving into me so hard my back knocks into the door over and over as our movements become almost animalistic. We’re clawing, biting, tearing at each other so intense it’s likely we will both have battle scars to show for it.
My orgasm hits me without warning, building so quick that before I can vocalize what’s happening, I’m already exploding around Hudson, his name on my lips over and over as I ride out the almost unbearable pleasure.
Hudson follows right behind me, slamming into me two more times before spilling his release into the condom, burying his face into my chest as he does.
I don’t know how long we stay with my back pressed to the door, Hudson still buried deep inside of me, neither of us able to calm our rapid breathing or hammering hearts.
Finally Hudson pulls back and hits me with a dimpled smile. “Best damn welcome to Florida I’ve ever had.” He pushes up and kisses the tip of my nose before sliding out and slowly lowering me to my feet.
I locate my robe on the floor beside me, sliding it on while Hudson rights his pants, not bothering to look for his t-shirt before pulling me back in his arms.
“So, you wanna tell me what all that was about when I got here?”
I should have known he wouldn’t let me off the hook so easy.
“Not really,” I admit, pulling back to look up at him. “Have you eaten?” I change the subject.
“I haven’t.” He grins, shaking his head.
“How about I make us something to eat and we can talk about it later?” I offer.
“Now she’s going to feed me,” he says to himself, smirking. “Keep it up, Lennon Claire. You may never get rid of me.”
“Maybe that’s my plan.” I wink, turning before taking off toward the kitchen.
Hudson slides into one of the stools at the breakfast bar, his eyes never leaving me as I pull ingredients from the pantry and refrigerator to make us sandwiches.
“Do you like ham?” I ask, laughing when he crinkles his nose. “No ham,” I answer my own question. “Turkey?” He nods like an excited little boy. “My man likes turkey,” I say without meaning to and instantly wonder if I’m pushing this way too fast.
I glance up at Hudson to find him still watching me. “What I like is watching my woman prepare my turkey.”
An instant wave of relief washes over me but it doesn’t stop the word vomit.
“Am I your woman?” I ask.
“I just had my dick inside of you and now you’re making me something to eat. If that doesn’t make you my woman, I don’t know what does.” He chuckles.
“That’s all it takes?” I gawk at him playfully.
“What can I say? I’m easy to please.”
“Clearly.” I laugh, holding up bottles of mayo and mustard.
“Mustard, please.” He nods toward the yellow bottle in my hand.
“Anything else you want?” I ask, squeezing some mustard on top of his sandwich.
“I can think of a few things.” He wiggles his eyebrows up and down at me suggestively.
