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“Interesting,” he says. “I’ve heard they like to share women.”
My eyes widen. “Does the whole town know about their little… arrangement?”
“Nah.” He seems confident about his answer. “They’ve just mentioned it to me a couple of times in the past.”
“Oh.” I don’t have anything to add.
“So if I kiss you right now, will they have a problem with it?”
That I’m sure I can answer without hesitation.
I shake my head. “No.”
He moves closer, raising his hand to my cheek. “You seem awfully sure of that.”
“I am,” I reply boldly, tilting my chin toward him. “Why don’t you try and ask them? It’s easier to receive forgiveness than permission.”
His stare bores into me as he brushes his lips against mine, only briefly. “I only care about whatyouwant. I don’t need their forgiveness or permission.”
My core tightens at his words, his musky scent permeating the air around me.
Is it possible for him to be any sexier? No… the answer is a resounding no.
A million shivers explode through me when he kisses me again, and his tongue juts out from the fullness of his lips to move across my bottom lip.
“He brought us here so we could see you,” I breathe. “I think he wants you to be a part of this… more than you already are.”
“Mmm…”
I exhale, my heart pounding wildly, unsure of what he wants from me, what we’re doing here. He’s so hot and cold with me, so on and off. One minute, he’s looking at me as if I’m the most beautiful creature in the world, the next, he’s not looking at me at all.
Half-expecting him to pull away, I start to move back, but as always, Hudson is throwing me off guard. He dances me back toward the pile of straw where he just hid the spoils of his games. He lays down a blanket, and then I gently sink down onto the pile of hay.
As I fall back, our lips separate, and his mouth trails along the lines of my chin. Streaks of heat surge through me, and I sigh deeply, willing this to happen, even though I’m not sure it should.
I want it, have wanted it, but what will it cost me?
The doubts and worries fall aside as his mouth works along my clavicles.
“You taste as sweet as I thought you would.” His voice is barely coherent between his kisses.
My eyes close as his breaths grow hotter, my head becoming headier with every suction of his lips.
“I can’t stop thinking about the way you looked out there,” I confess.
Strong hands pull away at my t-shirt, allowing his face to explore along the lines of my bra, his nose tickling and inhaling as if he’s trying to commit me to memory.
“When I first saw you at the airport, I thought, ‘This can’t be her. She’s too beautiful.’” His sweet flattery only enhances my desire and weakens my resolve—whatever is left, anyway.
Hudson’s hands cup around the back of my jeans, arching my ass upward as his dark head of hair sweeps lower. My hands snake into the thick of hair, a small moan escaping my lips as I realize what he intends to do, right here, barely hidden in the stall. At any moment, we could be found, half-naked and in the throes of passion, but this doesn’t deter me. The thought of it even excites me a little.
His fingers find the top button of my jeans, the zipper ripping away as he groans lightly, breathing deeply. “So sweet,” he purrs, burying his nose fully against the lace of my underwear. The brush against my already pulsating clit is too much for me.
With shocking ease, he frees me of my jeans, throwing them aside as his hands now cup my still-covered breasts. Lips and tongue spread me apart, his mouth all skill, his face setting my panties aside.
“Oh! So wet already!”
“Oh, God, yes!” I moan, embarrassed that he’s already gotten me so worked up with little more than a few strokes and kisses. But I know it’s the anticipation that brought me here, the expectation, the urge to feel him against me from the minute I met him, too.
