Page 15 of Veiled

“No hablo inglés” I grumbled.

Hunter chuckled and I turned my head towards the sound.

“You’re such a dork,” his said softly.

“You just used the word dork, so that automatically makes you one first.” I sighed. He laid down next to me and looked at the stars with me, reaching over to hold my hand.

“You know, I have to say this, and I won’t mention it again. He didn’t say what he said to make you run away.” He sighed.

“That’s not it though. It’s not about running; it’s about self-preservation. There is a difference. What he did was wrong, Hunter. I gave him a part of me and yes, it was amazing and everything it should have been. It was perfect honestly. But after…” I blew out a breath.

“If it makes you feel better, I beat the shit out of him when he came back and told us what he did.”

I laughed. “Yeah, that makes me feel a little better, thanks.” I bit my lip. “But I’m a new version of me. I’m stronger and I’m actively embracing who I am. The other shit doesn’t matter. I have always been a bitch, smart, and damn right unbeatable.” I smiled and laughed when he groaned. “Shut up, it's true, but this time, I want to embrace everything I want. My sexuality and the power that is inherently Hudson. It’s exciting.” I leaned up and caressed his face.

He looked at me intently and leaned closer. “If you keep touching me, Hudson, I’m going to kiss you again and I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.”

I don’t know who spoke at that moment, but whoever that horny bitch was needed an applause when she said, “Maybe I don’t want you to.” His control snapped and he pressed his mouth against mine, his tongue teasing until I opened my lips. His tongue immediately caressed mine, teasing my tongue rings. His mouth moved against mine, completely taking over my every thought as I moaned and pulled him closer. His hands tugged gently on my hair, making me clench my thighs in anticipation.

“Fuck, Hudson.”

“Did I fucking ask you to stop kissing me?” I replied as I grabbed his neck, fusing our lips back together. He positioned himself over me, and I opened and put my feet on the mattress. He moaned against my lips as his dick pressed against my pussy but not going in. He leaned back on his knees and started to touch me and massage me everywhere. When he pinched and teased my nipples, I moaned my approval, and scratched lightly down his arms. He hummed and he followed his hands with his lips, kissing, licking, and biting my neck roughly before licking a path to my nipples and sucking one into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the peak. He bit down hard then flicked his tongue around to ease the pain.

“Fuck,” I groaned. He switched his attention to my other breast while his hands brushed against the inside of my thighs and I bucked against him when he replaced his hands with his mouth, pressing kisses and bites against my thick thighs while he opened them and stared at my waxed pussy.

“Fuck, Hudson,” he growled. “I’m going to make this all mine tonight,” he whispered as he pressed a kiss on my swollen clit and sucked it into his mouth. I bucked off the bed and he wrapped his arms around my thighs and brought me closer to him. I put my hands on his head as he fucking licked, sucked, and tongue fucked me. Nothing could’ve possibly prepared me for this. He groaned about how good I tasted while he worked me over from top to bottom, and I grinded my hips against his face. He slowly alternated between fast and slow tempos, never letting me catch my breath, flicking and sucking and kissing my clit. Then he grabbed hold of me, pressing me down while taking my clit through his lips, flicking it with the tip of his tongue and I came apart for him.

“Fuck, Hunter, yes. Oh my God. Yes, fuck, please.” I don’t even know what I was begging for, but he knew what my body wanted better than I did at that point.

He flipped me over. “Get on your knees, Hudson, and open your legs. I want to see that pretty pussy from the back,” he said darkly as he reached over, grabbing me by my neck, choking me, and pressing kisses down my spine. I groaned as he teased my pussy with his piercing, never actually going in.

I tried to rub myself against him and he choked me harder until tears streamed out of my eyes, then he let go slightly and he smacked my ass three times, making me scream. I was so wet, it was dripping down my legs. He ran his finger up and down my soaked pussy and moaned with approval.

“You’re not in control here, angel. I gave you something already, this is now for me. I want you dripping just like this the entire time. Say you understand, Hudson.”

“Yes…” He smacked my ass and reached over to pinch my nipples, hard. I moaned, shaking from need.

“No, you’re going to say ‘Yes, sir’.”

“Yes, sir,” I moaned, and he reached down and pinched and flicked my clit, taking me to the edge then stopping. I groaned and he opened my legs wider and smacked my pussy. I screamed in pain and pleasure.

“Little girl, you’re playing with fire. I let you come. That was a favor. These are all favors from your Sir. That is the way this works,” he growled before he bent down and sucked my clit in his mouth, pulling my piercing with his teeth, making me leak and groan in the pleasure and pain combination. He groaned as he licked and sucked my clit and lips, then shoved his tongue inside of me, tasting me. “Fuck, baby girl. I’m not sure if you taste better on your back, or this way, with this fucking sweet fat ass in my face.” He smacked my ass, massaging the sting away. Yeah, he was an ass man, which was good because I had plenty of it. He grabbed my ass firmly and separated my cheeks, running his tongue from my clit all the way to my ass, where he ran his tongue around my tight rim, making me moan in surprise. He was relentless, between my pussy and my ass, he had me shaking. He switched all his attention to my ass, kissing and licking around the rim, grunting his approval as I lightly pushed my ass back to accept the onslaught of the unexpected pleasure. Fuck, Hunter was incredible.

Suddenly, he leaned up and pushed my face into the mattress, holding me down by my neck and slammed into my tight pussy. I screamed, not having had sex since Zane. I was soaked and sensitive but I tight as fuck. He groaned and grabbed my tiny waist and had a good firm grip while he slid back out and rubbed his dick against my ass. I moaned.

“Yes, Hudson, I’m going to make that ass mine, just not today. But when I do, you’re going to beg me for more,” he said low and he slammed back into my pussy. She was hungry for him, and I started to clench around him, moaning into the mattress.

“Fuck yes, you’re so tight, your pussy is fucking perfect,” he growled, and he pounded into me, reaching under my hips to play with my clit. I clenched around him and felt my orgasm building before he slammed into me a few more times, then stopped moving. I was going to cry if he kept this up. It was so damn good, but fuck, I craved him, I didn’t want him to ever stop.

“Were you going to come without permission, Hudson?”

I whimpered and he reached down to wrap my long hair around his fist. “Answer. My. Question. Hudson.” He punctuated each word with a thrust of his huge dick, and I was fucking drooling with how amazing he felt inside of me, his piercing hitting my cervix, making every thrust a fucking Christmas gift.

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry, sir,” I moaned and then cried out as he tightened his grip on my hair.

“No sorry, baby,” he stroked slow, pulling out and rubbing his dick on my ass before sinking inside of my pussy and doing it again. I moaned.

“I wanted an excuse to punish you and you just gave it to me.” He smacked my ass again, then slid a thick finger in my ass and I bucked against him, groaning at the strange feeling. It felt good, especially with his dick inside me at the same time.

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