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The grin on his lips tells me that he likes that answer. He likes it a lot. “Not even trying to deny it. Good girl.”
Those words on Hudson’s lips do too much to me. They’re like a drug.
“I’ve wanted to taste you so fucking bad,” he says.
My back arches as I feel the light pressure of his tongue glancing up my slit. Pleasure rolls through me, my stomach leaps like I’ve just gone over the peak of a roller coaster. It feels so fucking good, and it was only a tiny glance of his tongue.
“Holy shit,” Hudson groans, satisfaction thick in his voice. “Even better than I imagined. I didn’t think it was possible.”
“More.” The word is a plea. I’m begging. I need more than a glance this time. I need everything he has to give me.
He doesn’t waste time giving me what I want. Suddenly, white-hot pleasure is coursing through me, bliss snaking from my core through my body, stretching to every limb, as Hudson lavishes my folds with his mouth and tongue.
When he turns his attention to my clit, my hands shoot for his hair, grabbing tight handfuls. I need something to hold onto, because my legs are shaking, my stomach undulating, the pleasure so intense and overwhelming that I feel like I’m turning into jelly.
I feel words sputtering from my lips. Hudson’s name. Curses. Pleas for more.
Hudson’s mouth vibrates against me as he hums and groans with satisfaction. His appreciation of my body—the way he fucking worships it—only makes every sensation feel even better.
Pressure builds at the base of my spine. My breaths grow choppy as I feel something growing inside of me, building. My thighs clench tighter around Hudson’s head, and when he slants his tongue over my clit in just the right way, the pressure erupts.
Waves of bliss radiate from my core, filling my body with the most intense feeling I’ve ever known. My eyes roll back behind clenched lids, my body shaking.
I never imagined it could be this good. Never imagined I could feel something so intense. The rest of the world melts away as I can only feel Hudson’s head between my legs and the blinding ecstasy that races through me.
After my climax, aftershocks of pleasure continue to lap at me as I catch my breath. When my eyes unclench, everything looks blurry for a minute. Until I look down at Hudson between my legs, and my vision focuses.
I thought that orgasm drained everything from my body, but the sight of Hudson’s mouth coated with my arousal has my chest sparking with energy again. He crawls over me and drops a kiss to my lips. The taste of me on him turns that spark into a renewed flame of desire.
“I want it, Hudson,” I say.
“What do you want, baby? Tell me.”
“I want you to fuck me.” I don’t mince words.
And those words make Hudson’s pale blue eyes flash with hot desire.
“Bedside drawer,” I tell him. “There are condoms.”
Olivia gave me a box as a joke present after I broke up with Sean. I haven’t used any yet, though. Hudson’s the first man I’ve been with since we broke up.
Hudson grabs one and rolls it down his length. The action lets me glimpse his manhood again, and there’s another pang of anxiety in my chest as my eyes take in its length, its girth.
But when Hudson dips down to kiss me, worry evaporates. I know he’ll take care of me. I feel safe with Hudson. Cared for. I trust him.
“You wouldn’t believe how many times I’ve dreamed about this moment,” he tells me.
“I might have some idea,” I reply with a grin. I’ve imagined Hudson’s face between my legs, too, plenty of times. But the reality was so much better than anything I imagined.
Is this going to be so much better than I imagined it, too?
Hudson positions himself at my opening. The tip of his cock is brushing against my slit as it throbs in rhythm with his heartbeat, and even that brief touch makes pleasure skitter up and down my back.
“Ready?” he asks.
I nod. “Ready.”
His hips press forward, entering me. I gasp at his size, even though he’s barely in me. His eyes search mine, concern etched in the pools of icy blue. I show him I can take it by arching my hips towards him.
