Page 205 of Beautiful Collide

“You’re impossible, you know that?”

“You’re the one who started this,” I counter, my voice trembling but steady enough to challenge him.

He laughs softly, the sound vibrating through my body where it’s pressed against his. “And I’m the one who’s going to finish it.”

I’m about to say is that so, when he silences me again. His mouth seals onto mine.

He pulls me on top of him, and the moment he does, I know I’m lost to this man.

I need him, and I need him now.

Without another thought, I push my body up, giving myself the room to place my hand between us.

With each swipe of my tongue, I almost forget what I’m doing, but I’m a determined woman, slowly working my way to pulling his extremely hard cock out from his briefs. Once in my hand, I begin to stroke him from root to tip, getting him ready for me.

“What are you doing, Hex?” he asks.

“Taking what I want,” I respond, matter-of-fact.

“Is that so?”

“Yes, now be quiet so no one hears.”

He must agree with my crazy plan because the next thing I know, I feel his hands on my hips as he pulls my sleep shirt up and pushes my panties down.

Once I’m bare to him, I don’t waste any time. I’m so hot and bothered, it won’t take me long.

I lift my hips and align his cock with my entrance, then I sink down until his hard length is buried inside me.

“You feel so good,” he groans on a whisper.

The feeling of us joining is sublime, but I need to move and chase the high that only Hudson can give me.

I rock back, and his cock almost slips out, then he thrusts back in. His hands grip my ass, helping me rise and fall on his dick.

Over and over again, I rock, grinding down, rubbing my clit each time on his pelvic bone.

It’s too much. My body feels like it’s floating away. My inner walls start to quiver and quake, gripping him harder and tighter as I fall over the edge. I fall forward, and he takes over, thrusting upward until his cock jerks in me, filling me with everything he has.

“Fuck. That was good,” he whispers before the room falls silent except for our breathing, tangled and uneven. Exhausted, I close my eyes, vowing to get up in a moment, but for now, I let out a small sigh as we lie together, the outside world forgotten.

73

Molly

The followingmorning comes faster than I expect, and surprisingly, I feel great.

As shocking as it seems, I slept. And honestly, it was probably the best sleep of my life.

I’m going to try not to read into why.Hudson.It’s all him.

Even now, just thinking of waking up in his arms, has a smile spreading across my face.

Damn, I got it bad.So bad, that I really want to tell him that we should forgo going outside and go for round two instead.

The screen door slams shut behind me as Hudson steps out onto the porch, his boots thudding heavily against the wooden planks.

He turns to face me, that easy grin plastered on his face, and gestures toward the property stretching out before us.