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I shook my head. “Nope. I’m ayouguy,” I corrected. “Every-fucking-thingabout you, Zara Domingo.”

With those black eyes looking up at me, dilated with desire, she reached back, unhooked her bra, then let the straps slide down her arms. My brain misfired as she tossed the lacy garment aside, presenting me with my first look at what Zara looked like half-naked.

Her heavy tits were fucking magnificent.

My hands started rubbing over her hips. “I hope you know that I’m going to have my hands and lips on those tits of yours whenever I can.”

“I hope so,” she replied, her voice sounding sultry with need.

Sliding my hands upwards, I didn’t stop until those big tits were held safely in each hand, and it was everything that I could do not to shoot off like a teenage boy. Not waiting for permission, I lowered my head and took her left tit in my mouth. I felt her hands cup the back of my head, and she held me to her chest, letting me pleasure her with my tongue and lips.

Not being able to get enough, I switched to the other tit, and I lavished that one with just as much fervor as I had the other. She tasted divine, and I couldn’t wait to taste her pussy. I couldn’t wait to taste every inch of her skin, and I planned on doing just that once we got back to my place. There was no doubt about what was happening after this. We were going to go back to my place, and I was going to make all my fucking dreams come true.

“God, that feels so good…” Zara mewled.

I let her tit pop out of my mouth, then dropping to my knees, I grabbed the waistband of her panties, and took them down with me. Zara dutifully stepped out of the fabric, and for some reason, the heels were bothering me. While sexy as fuck, I wanted Zaracompletelynaked for me. So, after removing her heels, the only items left on her person, I threw her legs over my shoulder, forcing her to have to rest her ass up on my desk or fall.

Burying my face between her legs, I inhaled as I tasted her sweet cream for the first time. “Fuck,” I hissed, knowing that this was the moment when I had become an addict.

“Hudson,” she moaned. “Oh, God…that feels…don’t stop…”

In no danger of stopping ever, I ate her pussy like a starved man. I was working her so hard that I wouldn’t be surprised if I suffocated down here. When her hands tightened in my hair, I went at her harder, determined to get her to cum on my face.

Sliding two fingers inside her soaked cunt, Zara fisted her hands in my hair, cried out her pleasure, then came all the fuck over me.

*****

Zara~

My legs were trembling, my heart was racing, my body felt like it was floating, and that was just the beginning. My mind was racing with what was to come, and if Hudson as a lover was anything like Hudson as a boss, then I was in forone hell of a night.

Standing up from between my legs, I watched with hooded lids as the sexy man began unbuttoning his slacks, his size easily visible through the material. His size indicating that tomorrow was going to be a challenge when I tried to walk.

As soon as he freed himself, my chest felt a burst of excitement that I’d never felt before. Hudson was thick, long, smooth, and I could feel myself dripping with what that thing was capable of. Granted, size didn’t aways win the race, but it sure as hell gave you a head start.

Hudson’s hazel eyes were on fire with pure want, and I could feel shivers dancing down my spine. “I don’t have any condoms on me,” he said, his hand fisting his hard dick. “So, it’s your call. I have no problem with dropping back down on my knees and eating your pussy until I have to carry you out of here.”

I knew that society had its different opinions on responsibility, but I felt like the responsibility of my health was on me. Unless it was rape, it wasmegiving the man permission to enter my body. Therefore, it wasmycall whether to insist on a condom or not. It was up tomeon how much I was going to trust my partner.

Staring into that face and those eyes, it was an easy call. I trusted Hudson more than I’d ever trusted any man before him. “I trust you,” I told him. “I’m on the shot, so I’m protected from pregnancy. If you’re concerned with-”

“I trust you, Zara,” he said as he stepped up and lined his dick up against my center. “You have no idea how much."

Before I could comment on that, Hudson was sliding his dick inside my body, and it was a good thing that I was so wet. His thickness was stretching me out significantly, and it would have been uncomfortable had he not made me cum already.

“Goddamn…” I whimpered as he kept going, not stopping until his hips were flushed against the inside of my thighs. “Oh, Christ…”

“Jesus fuck,” he hissed. “You feel fucking incredible.”

Maybe I did. Still, I didn’t feel as good as he did. “Please,” I begged, not caring that I was begging. “Hudson, please…”

Instead of laying me on his desk and pounding the hell out of me, Hudson grabbed my right hip with one hand, and then he wrapped his other hand around the back of my neck, hauling me towards him, and the jerk rested his forehead against mine as he began to fuck me.

It was the most intense thing that I’d ever experienced.

His eyes were on mine as he slammed his thick length into me over and over again. His grip on my neck was tight, painful, and sensual as hell. Our harsh breaths were mingling as he breathed me in, and I did the same.

“Every night,” he grunted as he slid in hard and deep. “I’m going to need this every fucking night. I’m going to needyouevery fucking night.”

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