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For a moment our eyes meet and then he kisses me. His lips are harsh, bruising and I shift, turning so we’re face to face. The way his mouth molds to mine and his tongue battles for dominance as he leads the kiss turns the pain into passion, the hurt to desire.
I want him. I want him right now and he knows it. My cock thickens against my thigh as he pushes up against me and I moan loudly into his mouth needing him and not caring about who hears me or what they think. I just need him inside me. I haven’t been with anyone like that since him and even though we’ve hooked up, I haven’t bottomed or made love to him. I’ve only fucked him and that needs to change, right now.
Chapter Eight
HUDSON
Landon’s lips move against mine as his hips shift and his ass grinds down on my rock solid cock. I need him. I need to feel him all around me, enveloping me with his love. I’ve missed this so much and having him back almost feels like a dream.
Our lips clash and my hands tighten on his back, roaming down to palm at his ass. I need him to make love to me. It’s carnal, necessary and fuck I just want him, but knowing how much I hurt him kills me.
I shut that thought down as he grinds down against my erection. It’s becoming painful and my need for release is clouding my thoughts.
“What do you want, darlin’?”
He gasps aloud as my cock brushes against his and I stifle my moans by nipping on the skin of his neck.
“You, inside me. I need you…”
His words make my dick pulse because I haven’t been inside him or anyone else since two days before everything went to shit and the thought of him beneath me almost makes me come already.
“Fuck, yes.”
My words are breathless, and I grip his thighs, pushing up from the floor and moving us to the bed. I slip the shirt over his head while he fumbles with my buttons before our lips meet again. I slip my hands inside his shorts whining out loud when my hands curve around his ass, giving it a soft squeeze. His hands push my shirt off my shoulder and he unbuttons my jeans, tugging them down my thighs and drops to his knees, mouthing over my still covered cock.
“Darlin’ fuck, I wanna come inside you.”
He sucks at my shaft through my pants before his hands slide them down my thighs. He sits back and looks up at me with a devilish smirk from between my legs. He helps me out of my jeans and stands up wincing as I move him back to the bed.
“Stay right here…” I order and glance down his body, drinking in his flushed chest, rock solid cock and pulse pounding in his neck. His eyes sparkle as I catch his gaze and step back, rushing to my luggage and fumble for a bottle of lube and a condom. My hands shake as I hold the condom and it hits me again how much I fucked up.
If I’d just been honest with him or fought for us, then we wouldn’t even need the damn condom. I’d be able to fuck him bare like we did before.
“Huds, come back to me babe?”
His words are breathy, high with desire and my cock throbs at the sounds he’s making as he lies there. I swallow harshly and take a deep breath before I turn to face him. He looks glorious laid out on the bed for me. One hand stroking his erection and his sinful body calling my name. His tattoos shine in the soft light coming in from the window beside the bed and his golden skin glowing with happiness as he watches me watch him.
I bite my lip as my eyes roam over his chest, down his abs and his trail, observing him spread his legs wide for me. My mouth waters at the sight and my hands quickly tug my clothes off before I pace over to the bed and settle myself between his legs.
I lift my head up and see his lust filled gaze roaming over my shoulders and my neck before he meets my eyes and I see the love he has for me shining through in his relaxed gaze. His soft smile turns into a moan when I turn my head and let my stubble rub against the inside of his thigh before sucking it into my mouth and biting down on it.
I repeat it over and over until his thighs have little red welts on them and he whines impatiently.
“Come on, Huds. Please.”
His hoarse throaty begging makes my cock dribble precoma and although I really want to draw it out, I sit up and grab for a pillow we tossed from the bed the day before, shoving it under his thighs and leaning back down.
“Quiet.”
My simple command has him groaning and throwing his head back on the bed but the way his cock pulses, leaking a little tells me he’s enjoying it.
“Hand off your cock.”
He makes a soft noise of protest but let’s his hands drop to the side, and I kiss the tip of his dick, tonguing the pre-come and swallowing the salty taste. My cock pulses a little, but this isn’t about me. It’s about him and me showing him how much I love him.
I lower my head and teasingly blow on his puckered hole before licking it softly and his body jolts off the bed at the touch. My hands reach out and hold his hips in place as I lick a stripe from his balls up to his hole before sucking a little on it. I keep sucking and start gently pushing my tongue inside. For a few minutes I keep it up, pushing in slightly without giving him the friction he needs.
“Huds, please…”
