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I run my tongue along his top lip. “Jealous? No. I trust you. It’s other people I don’t trust. I need to remind everyone who you belong to.”
“Ooh. I like this new side of you. Any other surprises?”
I smile. “You can make love to me. The way you want. Tonight.”
He kisses me with a fierceness that makes me forget my own name. His breath is my breath. He lifts me up and carries me to the bed, his eyes hooded, his mouth muttering almost incoherently. “Gonna make you so damn pregnant.” Once on the mattress, he bares his teeth and rips my shirt off, buttons flying everywhere.
“Hudson,” I whisper, my voice cracking with need.
He lifts me up to sitting, tugging off what’s left of my shirt and unhooking my bra with a swiftness. Shoving the straps down my arms, he tosses my bra aside.
I stand and shake off my jeans and lacy underwear, too.
“Look at you. Fucking look at you. I always knew you were beautiful, Frenchie. But just look at you.”
I’ve never had too much of a problem accepting the fact that I’m pretty to look at, objectively speaking. Some days I really feel myself. Tonight, I’m really feeling myself. Figuratively and literally.
“You’re the first person to tell me that, Hudson.”
I run my hands over my bare breasts, and Hudson groans again. He looks like he might actually start salivating.
“That’s a damn shame,” he says, his eyes following one of my hands as it reaches lower down my abdomen. “On the other hand, I’m happy because I don’t want anyone else to call you beautiful. Just me. I’m glad I’m the first.”
I slide back onto his lap and let him have his way. His hands explore all of me while his mouth claims my breasts, alternating from one to the other. The gentle nips and sucks grow in intensity the more that I moan. Soon his hand reaches down in between us.
“May I?”
“Please. Anything you want.”
“I want to make you mine,” he says, cupping my pussy, making me purr.
“I’m already yours. I always have been.”
Dropping his gaze to where he’s massaging my pussy, he rumbles, “Frenchie, will you let me taste you?”
His words, combined with his heated expression, make my breath hitch.
“I told you. Anything.”
The next thing I know, Hudson has me flattened on the bed, his arms clasping me close against his bare skin, his lips crashing against mine.
I’ll never get used to the fierceness that would almost be too much if I didn’t trust him with my whole life.
Chapter 12
Hudson
I don’t know what’s come over me. Having my Frenchie in my bed, looking at her splayed out like that across my mattress. Knowing she’s mine, all mine. And she wants the same things I do. She wants me, all of me. A
nd that we have all summer ahead of us to explore each other’s dreams, fantasies, and pleasures. All of these facts combine to make my words come out sounding like a feral growl.
“Baby,” she says, tugging at my shirt.
“Not yet,” I say. “I want to taste you and play with you while I keep my clothes on. I can’t explain it, but I want it.”
Her eyes widen at my suggestion, her lips part to beckon me to kiss her again. “Do exactly what you want and nothing less,” she says.
I lean over, caging her in my arms. Up close, I can see the need in her eyes. “I’m gonna put a baby in you, Frenchie. Tonight.”
