Page 66 of Tequila Haze


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The knowledge that he wants me so badly he’s willing to take me right here, out in the open, does something strange to me. There’s something to be said about being desired by a man like Hudson. So powerful and intoxicating about the whole thing.

“Well then you better keep up.” I smile over my shoulder before I take off running through the sand. Hudson laughs, quickly catching up to me, matching me stride for stride.

It takes less than two minutes to reach where we’re going, but I’m still panting by the time I stop in front of the enormous beach house set back a few feet from the edge of the sand.

Hudson doesn’t hesitate following me up the wooden pathway to the back deck. Lifting the key code on the door, I punch in the security code and the lock clicks.

“What is this place?” Hudson asks, following me inside.

“I’ll explain later. First,” I turn, kicking the door closed behind him as my hand moves to remove his tie and shirt.

We both work in a frenzy, peeling back layers and discarding them on the floor without a single care where they end up. We can’t get out of our clothes fast enough.

Hudson spins me around, his front to my back as he presses me against the wall of windows that overlook the beach.

“I’m gonna fuck you right here like this, Lennon,” he groans, sliding his hand down my belly before dipping in between my legs.

A soft moan leaves my lips and I lift my head, meeting his gaze in the reflection of the window. My god, if it isn’t the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. Able to watch the look on his face as he slides his fingers inside of me. First one, then another. I bite my lip and drop my head back onto his shoulder, my hand reaching up to grab his neck and hold him to me.

“Lennon.” Hudson slows his movements and shifts slightly.

“What? What is it?” I move against his hand, not wanting him to stop.

“I don’t have a condom,” he says like he couldn’t be more pissed at himself.

“It’s okay. I’m good.”

“Are you sure?” He dips his head, speaking against the side of my neck.

“I’m sure. Now, fuck me,” I plead, not at all ashamed by how desperate I am for him right now.

“Yes, ma’am.” Lifting his fingers to his lips, he sucks them at the same time he uses his knee to spread my legs further. While I’m lost in his reflection, he lines himself up at my entrance.

Our gaze meets in the window right as he enters me on one hard thrust. I cry out, pressing my palms to the glass in front of me to steady myself. He fills me so full that I swear I can feel him everywhere. He starts to move in long, deep thrusts. Watching the pure pleasure that contorts his face has me nearly coming undone.

Gripping my shoulder with one hand, the other pressed against my stomach holding me in place, Hudson pounds into me from behind. His pace quick and rough. I love it. I love that he knows he doesn’t need to be gentle with me. I love that he knows I want everything he can give me. And as my release starts building its way deep in my core, I love that he knows how to move to send me right over the edge.

I scream his name as I explode around him, Hudson’s grip on me tightening to keep me upright as my legs go weak.

“I’m going to come inside of you, Lennon,” he warns.

“Do it.” It’s a plea, the waves of my pleasure still coursing through me. My body aches to feel his release.

My chest is pressed to the glass, my lower body angled at my hips, giving Hudson the perfect angle to drive into me over and over. His hands hold with a bruising grip at my sides as he guides me up and down to match his thrusts.

I pull my head back just in time to watch him come apart behind me, my name a whisper on his lips as he does. I swear I’ve never felt more powerful than I do in this moment. Watching a man like Hudson come undone as he spills himself inside of me, knowing I did that to him, it’s a feeling I can’t describe.

“Fuck.” Hudson goes slack behind me, dropping his head against my shoulder as he tries to catch his breath.

“I guess I should have let you have your way with me on the beach.” I laugh, whimpering slightly when he pulls out, hating the loss of him.

“This was better. All the adventure without the sand.” He drops a kiss to the back of my neck before taking a step back.

He’s already sliding on his pants when I turn from the window, noting immediately that I will need to clean it before we leave. Otherwise Emma’s dad might want to know where two perfectly shaped breast smudges came from.

“Here.” Hudson snags my dress off the floor before holding it out to me.

“Where are my panties?” I look around the dark room. Even though the only light is from the moon, the room is completely empty so it should be relatively easy to spot them, and yet I can’t see them anywhere.

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