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His lips latch onto my swollen nub, and a cry rings out before I can stop it. Hudson jams a finger into my mouth for me to suck, his other hand continuing to massage my breast, his fingers working beneath the lace cup now. My nipples are hard enough to cut glass, and he toys with the one, my nerves rushing up and down my spine, running through my pussy as his tongue makes long, deliberate circles.
I buck up, and he chuckles, lapping harder, knowing what’s coming—me.
I barely have time to fully let go when suddenly, I’m face-first into the blanket, my ass spread wide, underwear ripping as Hudson presses the tip of his cock to my pussy from behind.
“I’m going to fuck you now,” he rasps, his voice thick and hard.
I turn to look at him over my shoulder. “Yes, please.”
My response produces a small smirk from him, and he plunges his enormous erection into me. Before I can release a scream, a hand encircles my throat, and I am perpendicular against his rippled abs, his other fingers in my mouth again.
“Shh,” he whispers. “Not so loud. We don’t want to get kicked out, do we?”
He moves slower now, but he’s so big, every thrust steals my breath, forcing me to suck down on his fingertips as my eyes roll to the back of my head.
Hot kisses rain down my neck and naked shoulders as I whimper, his movements growing harder and faster.
“Come for me again,” he hisses in my ear. “One more. All over my cock.”
As if he had simply commanded me like a genie in a bottle, I explode, soaking his massive shaft in a stream, and he exhales.
“Very good, Princess. This pussy is mine.”
I moan at his words.
“Say it,” he commands. “Your pussy is mine.”
“My pussy is yours,” I call out, and my core tightens again, pleasure pulsating through me at an overwhelming pace.
He releases his hold on my throat and face, grabbing my waist to fill me with three hard, fast jerks, his body shaking as he, too, releases. Falling forward, he topples onto me, and we both untangle with the motion. He moves to my side.
As I turn to look at him, he opens his mouth to speak, but both of our cell phones begin to ring in unison.
I run a finger across his jawline. “Someone either has very bad timing or very good timing.”
“We probably shouldn’t linger around here,” Hudson suggests, and I concede his point, searching for my lost clothing.
Holding up my tattered underwear, I give him a faux reproving look. “These were my favorite.”
“Theyweremy favorite, too.”
I smirk, put on my jeans, and slip the shredded remains of my underwear into my pocket. “Fair enough.” I pull on my bright yellow t-shirt and stare at him pensively. “I had no idea that you liked me at all.”
He finishes zipping up his jeans and shrugs, running a hand through his hair. “I wasn’t sure what to make of you. But the more time I spend around you?—”
Hudson’s phone rings again, and then my ring tone chimes again. Frowning, we look for our devices this time.
“It’s Gran,” I murmur worriedly.
“It’s Eli,” Hudson says.
We answer at the same time.
“What’s wrong?”
In my ear, Gran’s voice is squeaking and alarmed. “You need to get home now, Rosie. Something terrible is happening!”
“What? What’s happened?” I ask, casting Hudson a glance. I can half hear what he’s saying to Eli over her hysteria.
