Page 15 of The Billionaire's Engagement

I cupped his cheek, my thumb grazing the scruff across his jaw. The corners of my lips curled to a gentle smile.

“I understand, Hudson,” I said reassuringly. “At least we have this week.”

“Get some rest, sweet girl, we’re not done playing,” he said, his fingers gently drawing circles on my back.

I yawned and closed my eyes, feeling safe with Hudson by my side. No matter the reasons why we shouldn’t be together, we were good together. It felt right and I wasn’t going to let anyone, including him, try to break us apart this time.

8

HUDSON

After fucking in the bedroom and falling asleep, we both woke up insatiable for one another and fucked in the living room on the couch, against the wall, then went back on the bed. We fell asleep around three o’clock this morning. Mila cuddled into me, draping her arm over my abs and resting her head on my chest. Her hair felt so soft as it splayed all over my arm. I didn’t sleep much last night as I replayed my night with Mila over and over again. She’s incredible, but this was only temporary. I couldn’t continue seeing her when we return home—not when her father could find out then kill me.

I glanced over at the clock on the nightstand, the white light displayed that it was now seven in the morning. I only slept for four hours, but felt so alert and wide awake. I kissed the top of Mila’s head and carefully slipped out of bed, hoping not to wake her up. As much as I wanted to continue cuddling with her, I was itching to go for a run on the beach, which I’ve done every day since we arrived in the island. I did my best to keep in shape at my age, and I needed to stay fit in order to keep up with Mila. She had an insatiable sexual appetite and I’m glad I can keep up with her. I didn’t want to let her down for not being able to please her.

I changed into my running shorts and a tank top, then went out to the beach to start my five-mile run. I felt different today. I had lots of energy and was happy—owing it all to Mila.

The Hawaiian sun beat on me, my chest glistening with sweat as I breathed in the salty air, running along the sandy beach. Sweat beaded on my forehead, dripping down the sides of my face. I couldn’t wait to return to my beautiful girl in bed. After this run, I wanted to take a nice, long shower—of course with her joining me.

I slowed down, returning back to the resort, taking deep breaths to catch my breath. I stretched my muscles, staring at the horizon and enjoying the view. I’d love to return back here and have Mila with me, or we can travel somewhere to the beaches in Greece or France. As I walked back onto the property, someone gripped my wrist, pulling me in a different direction.

“What the fuck!” I barked, twisting my body to see the person holding onto me, finding my ex-fiancée in front of me.

“Courtney? What the fuck?” I wrenched my arm away from her.

“Hudson.” She smiled. “I wanted to talk to you.” She took a step toward me, and I stepped back, wanting to keep my distance from her.

“What did you want to talk about?” I asked, gruffly.

“You look good, Hudson…” Her eyes roamed down my body, a smirk across her face. “I want to start a side relationship with you?—”

My eyes widened.Is this woman being serious right now? She’s getting married tomorrow.I shook my head. “No fucking way,” I scoffed.

“I missed you and didn’t know how much until I saw you again,” she said, running her finger down my chest.

I gripped her wrist, stopping her and pushing her hand away.

“Stop. You are getting married to the same guy you cheated on me with. You’re lucky I even came here to see you get married,” I sneered.

“I want you?—”

“No, Courtney. I’m with Mila now, and we’re happy,” I explained.

“You can’t be serious. Mila’s achild. There’s no way thatchildcan pleasure you like I can?—”

I let out a loud laugh, watching Courteney’s face fall into a scowl.

“I’ve never been happier in or out of the bedroom. Mila’s more of a woman than you’ll ever be,” I said, then walked away, leaving my ex-fiancée standing alone.

I went back to my room, going straight into the bedroom. Mila was still sleeping. I gazed at her, admiring how gorgeous she looked with her black hair splayed all over the pillow. She looked like an angel.

I crawled into bed, placing kisses down her neck to her shoulder. My teeth grazed her collarbone and she stirred in bed, groaning. I cupped her beautiful, perky tits, kneading them, then captured one of her nipples in my mouth. I slowly licked then gave short, quick flicks, making her moan. Sucking on her sharp peak, her back arched. I moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention.

Her sensual sounds had my dick stirring to life, getting hard and pressing up against my boxer briefs and shorts. I trailed kisses down her stomach, dipping in her belly button until I reached her pussy, which was already wet.

She spread her knees and I settled between them. Our eyes locked and I smirked, her eyelids were hooded.

“Such a pretty little pussy, and it’s already so wet for me,” I groaned. “I need to hear you tell me, who does this pussy belong to, angel?”

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