Page 88 of Tequila Burn


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He grinds his already rock hard length against me.

It’s been so long. Too long. My body aches to feel him buried inside of me.

“Make love to me, Hudson.” I pull his face back to mine, sucking his bottom lip into my mouth.

His head shoots up, doing a quick sweep of the beach.

“Wrap your arms around my neck,” he instructs, waiting until I’ve done so before sliding an arm underneath my back and lifting me from the sand.

He straightens, securing me against his chest as he turns and heads toward the house. My legs are wrapped tightly around his waist, my lips sliding across his as he carries me effortlessly through the sand.

We’re on the deck and through the back door in next to no time at all. The second the door latches closed behind us he presses me against it.

“Do you remember the first time we made love in this house?” His lips slide across the base of my throat as he slowly slides the hem of my shirt upward.

“Yes.” My skins burning hot despite the cool air that washes over me as Hudson pulls my tank over my head and drops it to the floor.

“Do you remember how I pressed you against the glass?” He bucks upward, rubbing his erection against the thin material of my shorts. I whimper, the friction only intensifying my need.

“Yes.” My lips find his again and I kiss him hard, grinding against him, desperate for him.

“Do you want me to fuck you like that again, Lennon?” He smiles against my lips, clearly enjoying how crazy he’s making me.

“God yes.”

His hand slides between us, his finger grazing the crease of my leg along the seam of my panties causing me to cry out.

Hudson moves so fast I’ve barely processed my feet hitting the ground before I’m facing the other way, my bare torso pressed flatly against the glass. Luckily the lights are off so it’s unlikely anyone can see us, not that I care at the present moment. I’m too focused on Hudson’s touch. On how his hot breath dances across my bare back as he slowly slides my shorts and panties to my ankles. On the way his hand tightens against my hip as he pulls my back end out further. On the sound of his zipper going down. On the feel of him lining his hard length at my entrance. On the groan that leaves his lips as he pushes forward.

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