Page 30 of Worth the Risk

Doing as I’m told, I get onto the bed and glance over my shoulder. Hudson is now down to his boxer briefs, and when those come off, he touches his ready cock and inspects his view of me.

The sight of him makes me want to touch him, but he’s pulling me to the edge of the bed on all fours and caresses my ass before sliding a finger between my folds.

“Soaking wet for me,” he comments right before his mouth lands on my pussy.

“Oh fuck,” I moan.

He’s licking me from behind. “So good, so damn good,” Hudson murmurs before he switches to a new pattern against my bundle of nerves, and he brings another finger inside of me.

My hands clench the sheets, and I’m already too wired from downstairs that it only takes a few more strokes and I’m at my cusp, shaking against his tongue and crying out in pure satisfaction.

But he doesn’t let me rest, because he flips me like a pancake so I’m on my back, then he’s over me in full command.

It’s his eyes, however, that have me trapped at this moment. A momentary stillness as we both get a little lost in our reflection of lust and want.

He balances his weight on one arm, which enables the fingers on his other hand to sweep away some of my loose hair.

“You’re beautiful but about ten times more so when you’re naked on my bed about to let me take you deep.” Hudson kisses my lips, at first a peck, then he takes his time kissing me like it matters.

And I think it does. Or maybe I hope it does.

I sink into the mattress and let his kiss carry me into another world. I wrap my legs around him which causes his cock to rub against my pussy and instantly twitch against my clit. It only makes me pull him closer against my body.

“Careful, I may just slide right into you because you’re so ready,” he warns as his lips brush along my cheek.

The idea causes my walls to pulse, eager for his words to be true.

I should be wiser right now, considering I’m not on birth control.

Reaching between us, I take hold of his cock and work from the base up in long smooth strokes. His eyes hood closed for a second before he rolls us so we’re lying on our sides facing one another, offering him the opportunity to touch me again, which must have been his goal, as his fingers play with me.

“I can’t control myself around you. You cast a magic spell or something. I’m going to take you the way you should be punished for making us wait a day, then I’m going to make you come the way you should when you’re with me,” he warns in a whisper.

“I don’t even know what that means, but I need you inside of me.” I roll my hips in waves, trying to get friction against his skin.

He scoffs a sexy-as-hell laugh before rolling off the bed. I peel off the scrap of satin dangling down my middle as Hudson grabs a condom.

But everything is happening so fast because before I get a chance to take a moment to breathe, he is back at the bed and guiding my body back to all fours, and his hand pushes my upper back down so my ass is in the air.

“Tell me if I get too rough,” he reminds me.

I nod but say nothing, as the feeling of his fingers testing my entrance is a distraction, and the moment his tip enters me, I feel full again.

He hisses with pleasure as he works his way fully inside of me. “So tight.”

Hudson goes deep and finds a rhythm, and when he’s comfortable with his speed and pace, he grabs my arms and brings them behind my back to hold them down in a fold, and now I know what he means about fucking me for punishment.

My body surrenders to him, and I’m relying on Hudson to hang on. I have no use of my arms as they’re held tight, and he drives in and out of me relentlessly. My breasts jiggle with every movement, and I couldn’t stop my feral sounds if I tried.

“Deep and hard,” he states.

I feel my lips curve into a smirk. That night when we met, he did the same, except I was pinned to a window during round one, rode him on top during round two, and the man had a thing for discovering my flexibility during round three.

And here we are now and he’s fucking me as though I’m familiar, his, and he knows my limits. The funny thing is, he knows my body. There is a natural current between us where we are attuned to one another’s needs and wants.

“Hudson,” I nearly scream as he grunts when he’s fully inside of me before he pulls out then goes back in.

“You’re going to drive me insane.” His breathing is heavy.

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