Page 99 of Sardonic Burn

“I’ll get you to change your mind.”

“What if I never change my mind?”

He grins devilishly. “You’d change your mind. I’m very persuasive when I need to be. I can also be very dangerous so if you don’t want your pretty ass to be a bright shade of red, I wouldn’t provoke me too much.”

I take a deep breath, trying not to laugh. He catches onto my attempt to cover up my laughter and gently strokes my cheek.

“Noelle.”

“Yes, Hudson?”

“I’m going to kiss you. Then I’m going to fuck you until the only thing you know how to do is scream my name. I’m not giving you a chance to back out. I’m giving you a warning.”

“But I’m still a little—”

I don’t get to finish the sentence before he slams his lips on mine. I part them, giving him access, and the moment his tongue starts dancing with mine, my mind goes blank. My hands wrap around his neck, pulling him closer.

I’m terrified of letting go.

I’m terrified of this being nothing but a dream.

I’m terrified he’ll realize just how dark and twisted the monsters in my head are, and he’ll run away.

But he only kisses me deeper.

And that’s when it hits me.

Hudson is far more dark and twisted than any demons in my mind. His dangerous aura is what lures me in constantly, and it’s what makes all reason vanish from my head. He’s the only monster I’m craving, and he’s the only monster who craves me.

His hand wraps around my hair, yanking my head back and breaking off the kiss. His warm lips find my throat, sucking and biting on the sensitive flesh. He licks the spot he just bit, and it sends a small wave of pleasure down my body.

Unexpectedly, his hands come down to my ass, and he picks me up. He doesn’t stop kissing all over my collarbone and shoulder while carrying me up the stairs to my bedroom. With each step, his grip on my ass tightens, and the anticipation builds more in the pit of my stomach.

He throws me on the bed and immediately crawls on top of me. He grabs my hands and pins them above my head, lowering his to capture my lips in another one of his intoxicating kisses.

My entire body is burning with desire. I even start trembling a little, losing my patience. My underwear is drenched by now, and all I want is for him to rip it apart and stop playing the teasing games.

Hudson seems to feel the same as he breaks the kiss, stands up, takes off his shirt, and gets off the bed, standing next to it.

“Get on your knees, Noelle.” It’s a command I can’t refuse.

With a shaky breath, I get on the floor and stare up at him. His hand comes to caress my cheek, his head cocked to the side with something so dark filling the lustful gaze.

“Take my cock out and see how hard I am for you, baby.”

A little whimper slips out, and I grab his belt, unbuckling it and pulling his pants and boxers down in one go. His cock springs free, the tip already wet with precum. My mouth waters, and I find myself just staring at it for a while.

I wrap my hand around it and stroke it a few times before softly kissing the tip. Hudson groans, puts his hands on each side of my head, and intertwines his fingers in my hair.

“Open your mouth, Noelle.”

Immediately, I do as he says, and he doesn’t wait even a moment before roughly thrusting into my mouth. A small groan of satisfaction fills the room as Hudson loosens his grip on my hair.

“You need to open your throat a little more.”

He slowly taps my throat, and I try to relax it. He grins, and that’s all it takes for him to start throat-fucking me. I feel his cock touch the back of my throat, and I gag around the thick, foreign object in my mouth.

“That’s my good girl.” He smirks as I look up.

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