I shake my head. “Do it,please, Hudson, I can’t take it anymore.”
The heat in his eyes at my words has me shaking from how bad I want him. I need this. I need him to take me, to make mea woman, to fill me with his cock and we can be all that much closer.
“Fuck, babe.”
I grip his ass and encourage him and then he juts his hips, sliding all the way to the hilt as I gasp. I feel the change in me when he rips through, and he feels it too. I know he does. He stills, his eyes closed as he mutters a string of profanities, then they flick open.
I’m so full. So fucking full.
“You good,baby girl?”
I nod, biting my lip. “Just adjusting.”
He lifts up, sliding down my body as he lays flat over me, my legs shamelessly spread as far apart as they’ll go. “You feel so fuckin’ tight,Princess.”
He slides out, then gently rolls his hips and hits the end of me again. He’s a giant teddy bear being so careful with me that I want to cry.Do not cry.He’ll think he’s hurt me and the only thing I’m hurt about is that in the morning this has to end.
He slides out and then does it again. Honestly, I thought it would be impossible for his giant monster cock to fit inside me and feel good, but there’s something past the pain that ignites inside me. It feels so different, but so good and so raw all at once.
My eyes are wide with wonder as he rocks his hips and he moves in and out, grunting softly as we meet. It’s not frantic. It’s not fast. It’s just right. I know he’s being sweet, getting me used to him and all that, but I can take more.
I can take this wild bucking bronco and come back for more.
I grip his ass. “Faster,baby.Fuck this pussy like you mean it.”
His eyes flash with something dark and he moves his lips over mine. “You’ve got a dirty mouth, anyone ever tell you that?”
I answer by wrapping my legs around his waist, squeezing my core until he hisses my name. “Yup, and this dirty mouth just had your dick inside it.”
He shuts me up with a kiss and then moves his hips faster. I cry out, his pubic bone hitting my clit, and this time, my orgasm comes from deep within. It takes over my entire body as I begin to shake. It’s intense, so freaking good that I let go of his ass and grip his forearms. Hudson Nash over the top of me, watching me, pounding my not-so-virgin pussy with his giant cock is like heaven in a bottle. And I’m the Genie.
“Hudson!” I scream, but he doesn’t stop. He rolls those beautiful hips over and over, moving his dick in and out, in and out and my orgasm comes again, fast, right behind the one I just had. Multiples. The man is giving me multiples.
“So tight, feel this cock inside your tight hole?” he drawls against my neck. “Feel how good we are together?”
“I feel it,” I whisper. I run my hands over his abs, his chest and then I cup his face. “I’m so glad it’s you.”
He looks down at me and I’m unable to read his expression. He looks somewhere between confused and elated. The sweat on his brow has me pulling him in for another kiss, and when his tongue edges mine, I cry out another release and I feel the rumble in his chest. “I wanna fuck you from behind.”
It’s like music to my ears. He slides out and I glance down, seeing I’ve made a mess. I thought there would be more blood, but there’s not much, and he doesn’t seem to care.
He flips me over. “Grip the headboard. That’s it.” I move onto my knees and he grabs my hips and spreads my legs. He’s right there again, pushing inside me with a grunt as I jolt forward. It feels so much deeper like this. So damned deep.
My head lolls back and his mouth is at my neck, then my shoulders as he kneels behind me. His cock stills as he cups mytits, flicking my nipples as I press my ass against him. “Move those hips,Cowboy.”
He chuckles against my skin, moving his dick out and then in again, this time he doesn’t go slow. All the things I know about Hudson spring to mind. How he used to ride bulls. How he has loose hips. How strong he is. And him riding my pussy like this has me gasping for air as he pounds me like the wild bull I know he is.
“Right there,” I cry. “Yes!” He bends me forward, his cock angled as he brushes against what could be my G-spot, and I’m off in another oblivion. One that has my body shaking as my toes curl.
But Hudson Nash is not done. He doesn't let up. He pulls me back toward him, then pushes my head and chest down, my hands grappling at the duvet with my ass in the air. And doesn’t he ride my pussy to oblivion. My face squished against the mattress, I feel his balls slap against me. He’s in even deeper than before, and when he growls, “Come on, baby girl, give me another one before I come,” I lose it. I cry into the mattress as Hudson grunts, stilling and I feel him spill into me. Emptying his load inside me, I feel like a new woman. Yes, I just got railed by the sexiest cowboy this side of the south, but it isn't just that. It’s so much more.
Being in Hudson’s arms feels like the safest place in the world.Mysafe place. Nobody can get me here, just him. Just Mr Grumpy Pants himself, though, he isn’t all that grumpy right now, funnily enough.
I collapse down, and he follows, lying across my back until I tap out and he rolls off.
“Sorry,” he mutters.
When I glance sideways, he has his arm across his eyes. He’s also panting hard and I feel quite proud that I’ve not onlybrought Hudson to his knees, he’s also out of breath and he came twice.Twice!