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The metal balls rub against my inner walls, igniting every nerve ending in their path.

He keeps his head pressed to mine as he devours me. Worships me. Tells me how good I’m doing. How perfect my cunt is. Gradually, every inch of discomfort eases and is replaced with pleasure.

Leaving me breathless and gasping with each snap of his hips and every hungry stroke of his tongue against mine. Electricity arcing and soaring and sparking between us. Our connection is so intense, it consumes me from the tips of my toes to the top of my head.

Pulsing against my skin.

Thrumming through my veins.

Overwhelming my senses as I wrap myself around him.

Pleasure and pain, trust and desire all join together until I can’t tell where one stops and the other starts.

Like a storm wrapping around us.

“That’s it, baby. Hold on to me.” His strong arms slide down and cup my bottom in his hands, digging into the soft skin. He pushes in torturously slow before pulling out in equally lazy movements that are intended to drive me crazy.

Each drag of his cock is more delicious than the last.

Branding me.

Breaking me.

Owning me.

Saving me.

“You’re taking my cock like such a good girl, Maddie.” He swallows my moan, and a shiver courses through me at his words. “Such a fucking good girl.”

A whimper lodges in my throat at the exquisite pain and mind-numbing pleasure.

At the dirty words and my all-consuming reaction to his praise.

I wrap my arms around his shoulders, loving the feeling of his strong muscles under my hands and the brush of his lips over mine. Our chests press together, and his weight is deliciously heavy against me.

A sound I don’t recognize tears from my throat. Raw and visceral as I shatter around him, my toes curling and my thighs shaking. “Hudson,” I shriek and inhale as he flips us over so we’re both sitting up with me in his lap. My legs wrap around his waist, and my hands fist in his hair.

“That’s good, baby. But I want more.”

Not so much as a breath of space exists between our bodies.

We’re a tangle of limbs, wrapped around each other as he moves me up and down with his strong hands. His hot mouth sucks my breast as he thrusts up, hitting an entirely new spot. My toes curl as he drives himself into me over and over until I don’t think I can take anymore.

Our rapid breathing mixes together as pleasure flows thick in my blood.

I willingly relinquish every ounce of control to this man.

Trusting him with my body and my heart.

Drowning in him.

Clinging to him.

Another orgasm builds quickly, threatening to pull me under. To suck all the oxygen from my lungs. “Oh God, Hudson. I can’t.”

“Yes, you can.” He fucks into me over and over with one hand wrapped around my hip, moving me like a rag doll, while the other snakes between us, and a callused finger presses my clit. “Give me another, Madison.”

His rough finger rubs in fast circles as he thrusts again, and my walls tighten and clamp down. “Come now, Madison,” he demands in a voice that’s raspy and sexy and so demanding.

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