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Before realizing that I felt his clothes against my bare skin.

YOU REALLY GOTTA GET A HANDLE ON THOSE CLOTHES, RAVEN.

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RAVEN

His hands pawed at me, cupping my tits and tugging at my puckered nipples. I hated how my body succumbed to him, and yet as he somehow managed to push himself closer to me, I felt safe. I felt recognized. I felt heard.

It had been a long time since I had felt heard.

“God damn it,” Hudson growled down the back of my throat.

Our teeth-clattering kiss sent electricity sizzling throughout my entire body. I wrapped my legs around him, my bare thighs molding to him as my tits filled the clothed slats of his muscles. I wanted more of him. Needed more of him. And as I worked to pull his drenched shirt over his head, the pulsing muscles that came into view made me salivate.

“Hudson,” I whispered as my fingertips rumbled down his chest.

He chuckled. “There’s more where that came from, too.”

Before I knew it, he tore me away from the tree I had been pressed against and we fell into the mud. I used my feet to slide his pants down his legs, desperate to lay against him with nothing else separating us. My heart shot into the heavens. Blood rushed through my ears, drowning out the deafening sound of the rain pouring down around us.

And as Hudson sank his teeth into my pulse point along my neck, I cried out for him.

“Hudson, yes!”

His arm slipped beneath my lower back and lifted my hips to him as his dick finally settled along my stomach. The thickness of it left me breathless, but the heated slick of his precum dripped to my skin and filled me with an endless need. My thighs clenched. My pussy warmed. My nails raked along his bare arms, devouring every vein and every etched notch that outlined his strength. His scent overwhelmed me. His body cloaked me away from the rain as he hovered over me.

And as my eyes fluttered open, he slowly spread my legs.

Before he tilted his pelvis back and allowed the tip of his dick to catch at my entrance.

“Shit,” I hissed.

The grin that spread across his face was positively devilish. “You smell as wild as I thought you would.”

I winked. “And you look as feral as ever.”

“Good,” he growled.

The second he brought his hips back, I braced myself. I waited for him to stake me; waited for him to fill me up. He paused, hovering over me as water dripped down in small, cascading rivers over the muscles that pulled taut against his bones.

And as I cupped the back of his head, I brought his lips to mine as his cock sank in between my walls.

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned down the back of his throat.

He peeled my hand away from his head before he pinned both of my wrists above my own. “You need to learn how to lay back.”

I bucked against him as electric shockwaves barreled over me. “And you need to learn that I’ll never sit still.”

He pounded into me, sending me jumping for joy as my tits lurched for his viewing pleasure. The animalistic look in his eye took over, sending me spiraling as my pussy wet itself for him. Thunder crashed overhead. Lightning lit up his sharp features, darkening his already lustful gaze. My toes curled as he filled me up, spreading my walls in ways I had never experienced before.

That thick dick of his rolled my eyes into the back of my head.

Before he flipped me over and gripped my hips.

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HUDSON

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