Page 44 of The Enemy


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“Hudson, please.”

“What, my sweet, Belle? What do you need?”

“I want you to touch me.”

I’ll always give this woman what she wants but she needs to trust me, to give her what she needs too. “Do you trust me, Audrey?”

Her dark eyes are heavy with desire as she looks up at me, her full bottom lip caught between her teeth. “Yes.”

“Then let me give you what I know you need.”

Her nod is hardly consent, but in this moment between us, it’s all I need from her. “Spread those pussy lips and show your husband what’s his.”

Audrey was built for sex, for sin and, as she runs her hand down her body and does as I ask, I almost explode with pleasure. Hot, pink, and soaked, she doesn’t hold back.

“Fuck yourself with your fingers.”

Her breath hitches and I wonder if this is too intimate for her, but she does as I ask, sliding her pointer and middle finger inside her hot cunt. A groan tears from my throat and I palm my cock, trying to ease the ache, the desperate need to bury myself inside her.

Bending my head, I catch her nipple between my teeth, biting down gently as her spine arches her front against me. I chuckle at her wanton need and suck her into my mouth, feasting hungrily on the tight bud as she continues to fuck herself as I watch.

Her body begins to writhe, and I know she’s close, so I lift my head. “Stop.”

Her gaze snaps to mine and I can see the fire in them, and God but I love it. This woman was born to conquer kingdoms, her beauty meant to launch ships, and here she lies in my bed, waiting for permission from me to come.

“Good girl.”

I stand and shove my joggers down my thighs, kicking them off as I palm my dick and stroke once. Audrey sits up on her elbows, her gaze on my cock, as she licks her lips.

“Come here.”

I step back and she moves to stand, but I stop her. “No, get on your hands and knees and crawl to your husband.”

A spark of defiance flickers in her eyes, making me want to fall to my knees and worship this woman for all eternity. I force myself to remain still and hold her gaze until she does exactly as I ask.

She’s as graceful as a cat as she crawls her way across the carpet to me. My palm strokes down her silky hair as I cup her cheek and force her to look up at me. My fingers skim her lips as I pull her bottom lip open. “Stick out your tongue, beautiful.”

Her gaze bounces to my cock as I grip my length and coat her lips with my pre-cum, before sliding my dick along her tongue. Pleasure tingles along my spine and I groan at the hot, wet, feel of her mouth on me. “Suck.”

She does, hollowing her cheeks and taking me as deep as she can, her tongue a delicate, delicious torture on my crown. My fingers fist in her hair as I pump my hips lightly, unable to deny the pleasure she gives me. Seeing her on her knees for me as she gives me this trust, this heady pleasure, is something I’ll never forget and will always treasure.

As the intensity builds and her moans vibrate down my cock, I pull her away. A whimper tears from her throat and I smile, pleased with how much she enjoys sucking me off. “You’re incredible.”

I lift her to her feet and scoop her into my arms before capturing her lips with a wild, starving kiss. I hold her in my arms at the edge of the bed as we kiss like the world is about to end. Her body writhes against me, the hard peaks of her nipples are a torture against my chest. We are one, and here we’re equal as we chase the feeling only we can give each other.

Sex has never been like this with anyone but her, and I know she feels the same. But I promised her she’d beg, and I’ll make her because she needs this too.

Placing her down, I kneel between her legs and push her knees apart. Her inner thighs are soaked with her juices, and I want to lick every single drop up. Bending my head, I kiss her knee, worshipping her as I make my way higher. Licking at the sweetness coating her thighs, her fingers card through my hair.

“I’ve dreamed of this, Belle. Dreamed of the taste of your cunt on my tongue.”

“Hudson, please. I need you.”

Flattening my tongue, I lick her pussy from the entrance to her clit, burying my head in her pretty pussy and dragging her pleasure out of her. Her legs shake as I suck her clit into my mouth, flicks of my tongue making her hips buck as she seeks out more.

“Beg, me, Audrey. Beg your husband to let you come.”

“Please, Hudson, I’m begging you, make me come.”

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