Page 40 of Waiting for Forever
Once she was bent over, he lifted his hand, swatting her ass. It was a playful tap more than a spank, but it was enough to make her groan and rise on tiptoe, inviting more.
He accepted the unspoken request, peppering her firm ass with harder slaps as she cried out his name. Hudson knelt on the floor, parting her legs so he was treated to an up-close view of her pussy.
He drew his tongue along her slit, from clit to anus then back again, as she shivered. She was wet and hot and oh so ready, but Hudson wasn’t finished playing.
He reached beneath her, stroking her clit before driving his tongue inside her. Paige reared slightly, gasping. She confessedto loving this, admitting having anyone go down on her was a pretty new experience. Only one of her previous lovers had done so, and apparently he’d made no secret of his disdain for the act. She’d said it was clear he only did so thinking he needed to “pay her back” after giving him a blowjob.
Hudson loved driving her to brink and beyond with his mouth and tongue, loved tasting her, loved hearing her squeaks of surprise and pleasure.
Paige writhed against him. He’d taken to calling her his wriggly worm. She was physically incapable of holding still when in the throes of an orgasm.
Hudson replaced his tongue with two of his fingers, her pussy pulsing around them, telling him just how close she was.
Unable to resist upping the ante, he pulled his fingers out, chuckling when she slapped one hand to the table.
“Don’t stop!” she demanded.
“I’ve been the boss all day,” he said. “And I have no intention of relinquishing that role now.”
“Hudson,” she whined, ready to fight him.
He knew how to distract her. Circling her anus with one of the fingers wet from her own juices, he grinned when she stilled.
She had no experience with anal play, something he’d learned during another late-night post-sex conversation. He couldn’t begin to count the hours the two of them had spent lying awake until the wee hours, learning everything they possibly could about each other.
Paige held back nothing, and he reciprocated.
So far, he’d teased her with anal play, never doing more than toying with her, but tonight, he wanted to take another step forward.
Pushing one of his fingers back into her pussy, he gathered more of her body’s wetness before returning to her anus. Thistime, he didn’t stop with just a touch. He pressed in, two knuckles deep.
“Breathe,” he reminded her, when he realized she was holding her breath. “Does that hurt?”
She shook her head. “It feels different. Like a pinch. But…” She paused, then looked over her shoulder at him. “I don’t hate it.”
He pushed his finger the rest of the way in, testing that assertion of hers, thrusting it shallowly several times, letting her become accustomed to the feeling. “Still okay?”
“So okay,” she breathed. Her head was turned, one cheek pressed against the table, her eyes closed. He used his free hand to brush away the long dark strands of hair hiding part of her gorgeous face from him.
Hudson continued to fuck her ass with the single finger, his tongue returning to her pussy.
Paige cried out his name as she came. Watching her come was quickly becoming his favorite pastime.
Once the orgasm waned, Hudson pushed to his feet, unfastening his own jeans. Leaning over her body, he placed a kiss to the side of her head, his cock brushing her ass.
“Got another one of those in you?” he asked.
Paige cracked one eyelid. “I think you and I both know I’ve got several more. You never let me stop at just two, even though I swear sometimes I feel like I could die from how good it feels.”
He grinned. This woman never failed to make him feel ten feet tall and bulletproof.
Grasping his cock, he guided it to her opening, pushing inside with one hard thrust.
Paige moaned, then lifted onto her elbows, adding her own backward motion to his fucking. He took her hard, because that was how she liked it. Howheliked it.
The table slid a tiny bit on each return until it hit the wall, finally held in place. With Paige’s top half lifted slightly, he was able to reach around and cup her breasts in his palms, pinching her nipples the way she liked.
Paige was a vocal lover, never holding anything back.
