Page 76 of Seductive Architect
I melted. Tension eased from my bones, and I believed every word. Hudson’s certainty pushed aside the heartache of the past. He dismissed the fear created by failed relationships. In his arms, I caught glimpses of a future filled with firsts. We’d fill his black book to the brim with memories.
I know.
Rolling to his side, he pulled me with him, never breaking contact. His pace picked up, the full length of his cock sliding in and out as if my ass was built for him. With one hand firmly planted on my chest, his other ran down my belly, along my hips, and down my leg. Every touch turned electric, as if every nerve were on fire.
His hand drifted upward as he continued his railing. When his fingers touched my balls, my entire body tensed. Tightening on his cock, he moaned in my ear. I grabbed his hand, forcing it away. Even his soft grazing would make me come, and once that happened, his fucking would end. No. Not yet, not until he came in me.
“I don’t want to come yet.”
“I do,” he whispered in my ear.
He thrust hard enough that the bed shook. If we were really high above the city, I’d fear his thrusts would knock us off the platform. Each one had me somewhere between a whimper and a moan. I wanted Hudson… I wanted myboyfriendto breed me.
Yes, sir.
His lips my shoulder turned to teeth. He rammed his cock in, burying it as far as he could. His tempo sped up, as did the intensity. I had nearly reached the point of tapping out when he let out a low growl. I didn’t stop him as his fingers wrapped around my cock. He stroked me while his cock throbbed in my ass, filling me with cum.
I reached behind me, gripping his neck. The tingling grew until my toes curled. Hudson barely moved, his cock still pulsing as my orgasm raced up my legs and along my spine. He stopped at the perfect moment, keeping me right on the edge a moment longer. His bite pushed me over. With a single squeeze, I growled. He didn’t move as my cock throbbed, cum covering the comforter.
He retracted his teeth, returning to kissing. His movements were slow as he pulled back his softening cock. I gasped as he slid out. It was a relief, and yet, I felt empty without him inside. I’d demand a second round before breakfast.
“That’s going in the book,” he whispered.
Between blinks, the city view vanished, and we returned to his bedroom. As much as I enjoyed the scenicfuck, I was just as happy in his room, curled up with him at my back.
“Shower?” he asked.
I shook my head. I grabbed his arms, holding them against my chest like he was a safety blanket. “Not yet.”
He settled in for what I’d require: a long cuddling session. The sex had been magnificent, but I didn’t want to let go of my newly minted boyfriend. Before Hudson, I’d have scoffed at the need for human contact, and now that I’ve found the right... “Are you going with human? A.I.?”
Synthetic person.
Now that I’d found the right synthetic person… the rightman… I didn’t want to let go. “Ricardo is going to be mad that we destroyed his labs.”
I cracked up at the thought. First, Wyatt destroyed half the building, and then we did the same thing. I could already hear the lecturing and printing of reports for my permanent file.
“We’ll worry about that on Monday.”
EPILOGUE
Sittingin my usual seat in the break room, I applauded my handiwork. If Arthur knew how early I arrived this morning, he’d be the one claiming I’d been possessed by a hell demon. After the last few days, I think everybody needed a change of pace. It was the least I could do to mark the momentous occasion. It’s not every day I get to save my friends from a rogue AI. I'm determined to destroy Vanguard.
I didn’t want to get into mushy monologues where I explained how my co-workers had progressed from friends to family. People always said they’d risk their lives for friends. I understood the sentiment. Instead of tripping over words, I had carefully placed boxes in front of each of their chairs. While not much, it’d set the tone for the workweek.
“Orion?”
“Howdy, boss.”
“Don’t call me that.”
“Okay, boss.” I smiled, flashing teeth. “How are you doing?”
He plopped down in his chair, eyeing the gray box. I didn’t want to tell him, but I had never seen him this rough before. I suppose being mind-controlled and then getting beaten up by a crack team of superheroes would do that.
“It’s blurry.” He rubbed his temples. “At first, I thought it was all a dream. I woke up and Ricardo had—” He caught himself before he spilled his boyfriend’s secret identity.
“Had turned into Alloy?” I smiled while fluttering my eyelashes.
