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“Tell me what you want,” Hudson demands between ragged breaths, his eyes burning into mine. “Tell me how to make you come undone.”
“Touch me, please,” I whimper, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through my body. Hudson’s hand moves to where we’re joined, skillfully stroking me in time with our frantic rhythm.
“Like this?” he teases, applying just the right amount of pressure on my most sensitive spot.
“Y-yes,” I stutter, feeling the pleasure intensify within me. It builds and builds until I can no longer contain it. With a final, desperate moan, I reach another powerful climax, my body pulsing with ecstasy.
“God, Harper,” Hudson groans as he witnesses my release, his own desire evident in the way his muscles tense beneath me. He continues to thrust up into me, seeking his own release, while I’m lost in the aftershocks of my own pleasure.
As our bodies move together, I can’t help but wonder where this newfound passion will lead. But for now, all I can focus on is the raw, unadulterated pleasure that courses through us, carrying us both to the brink of ecstasy.
Hudson’s grip on my hips becomes more possessive, his fingers digging into my flesh as he guides me in sync with his thrusts. Our bodies move together like two perfectly matched puzzle pieces, each movement sending jolts of electricity through me.
“Harper,” he growls, his voice raw and carnal. “You feel so fucking good.”
I bite my lip, unable to suppress the moan that escapes me in response to his dirty words. The sound of our heavy breathing fills the car, punctuated by the rhythmic creaking of the leather seat beneath us. The air is thick with desire; I can practically taste it on my tongue.
“Harder, Hudson,” I beg, my hands gripping his shoulders for support. “I need you deeper.”
“Fuck, Harper,” he groans, his eyes darkening with lust as he complies, driving himself into up me with even more force. Every inch of him sends shivers down my spine, making me crave him all the more. “You’re such a good girl, taking everything I have to offer.”
“Yes!”
“Good girl,” he praises, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Now let me show you just how good I can make you feel.”
He adjusts his angle slightly, causing him to hit a spot inside me that has my eyes rolling back in pleasure. My body betrays me, tightening around him as if trying to hold on to this newfound ecstasy. I’m desperate for more, for every last drop of sensation he can give me.
“Please, don’t stop,” I plead, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need this, Hudson. I need you.”
“Anything for you, baby,” he promises, his thrusts growing more powerful and relentless as I cling to him, my nails digging into his skin. “You’re going to come for me again, aren’t you? You can’t help it.”
“Y-yes,” I admit, feeling the familiar coil of pleasure building within me once more. My mind races with a mix of wild abandon and the fear of what this intense connection could mean for us in the future.
“Harper,” Hudson groans, his voice rough and needy, “you’re so damn tight.”
My fingers dig into the back of the leather seat behind his head as I struggle to keep up with the relentless rhythm of his thrusts. The heat between us is almost unbearable, our sweat-slicked bodies sliding against one another in a dance of desire.
“Good girl.” He rewards me with a particularly hard thrust, causing me to cry out in ecstasy. “Now, let go.”
And just like that, the dam breaks. Moans mingle with ragged breaths as our bodies tremble with release, Hudson following after me. My nails scrape across Hudson’s shoulders, leaving marks that will serve as a reminder of this moment long after we’ve left this car behind.
“God, Harper,” Hudson gasps, his chest heaving against mine. “That was…incredible.”
“Amazing,” I agree, my voice shaky from the intensity of our shared climax. For now, doubts are silenced by the pounding of our hearts, our breaths labored and synchronized.
“Stay here with me for a moment,” Hudson murmurs, his arms wrapping around me tightly. “Just breathe.”
I rest my head on his shoulder, feeling the steady rise and fall of his chest beneath me. As our breathing slows, the reality of what just transpired begins to sink in. But for now, we simply exist in this moment, sated and entangled, allowing ourselves a brief reprieve from the chaos beyond the car’s confines.
As I sit up, the cool air of the car washes over my exposed skin, making me shiver. I wrap my arms around myself, trying to hold on to the remnants of warmth that still linger.
“Here,” Hudson offers, grabbing his coat and draping it over my shoulders. “You’ll catch a cold.”
“Thank you,” I whisper, pulling the fabric tight around me as if it could shield me from the uncertainty that lies ahead.
The silence that envelops us is heavy, punctuated only by the sound of our breathing. My mind races with conflicting emotions, unable to find solid ground amidst the whirlwind of desire and doubt.
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