Page 31 of Worth the Risk

Hudson lets my arms go, but they don’t move as he had held them in a bind and they need a moment to loosen. He spanks my ass then encourages me to lie on my back, but his eyes inform me that he’s switching to his softer side.

He guides my body to scoot back until my head lands on a pillow, and he’s over me, re-entering and bringing my knees up to my shoulders to take me deep. My hands come out to cradle his face and our eyes meet in a gaze.

Inside of me, he moves slower, allowing us time to soak up the moment.

“You make me want it all at once.” His tone is missing his confident edge. I wonder if he means position or maybe… us.

This is the most insane notion of my life. It must take more than a night and a few good days to feel like the world turns differently.

I shake the notion from my head and plant my mouth on his, kissing him as he moves inside of me.

We nuzzle our noses and let our mouths explore down our necks as we move together with every thrust.

“I remember the way you took me. I want you in my mouth again, I want to be on top of you and for you to fuck me, guiding me just the way you like it,” I explain in a daze of lust.

It causes Hudson to half-grin, and he slides his hand to the back of my neck. “Next round. Right now, I need to do what I’ve wanted to do since you showed up at my house.”

I feel my impending orgasm and reach between us, only to have my hand pushed away. Hudson’s knowing grin reminds me that he will handle it, and I feel the imprint of his long finger pressing against my clit.

He moves slightly and brings my legs to one side as he reangles to take me in a spooning position, but I’m able to stare straight up into his eyes that haven’t broken contact.

“It’s okay, baby, let go,” he murmurs as he continues to draw a line along my collarbone with his lips.

I can’t take this anymore, and my hand touches my forehead as I pant and moan.

“That’s it. All over my cock, show me how much you enjoy me inside of you. How good you take my cock. Come on, baby, I won’t come until you’re trembling.”

His praise takes me over the edge, and I begin to shake and tighten around his length as I coo his name. He brings his hand to softly cradle my jaw. “That’s it, just like that.” He speaks against my skin, his warm breath adding to my sensory overload.

I cry out as my orgasm draws to a finish, panting, my entire body heavy. I feel dizzy and almost as if I might black out, and my body is his as Hudson moves of his own accord to get himself to the other side.

He joins our hands together against the mattress, and a slew of curses comes out of his mouth as his hips buck and still, reaching his freefall.

Hudson is careful not to crush me, but he collapses next to me, keeping our bodies close and staying inside of me. He kisses the curve of my shoulder as we both lie in bliss.

We look at one another and chuckle in the backs of our throats before kissing really quick.

“There is more to come,” he confirms.

10

HUDSON

Walking into my room, I see a beautiful angel sleeping in my bed. Naked, thoroughly fucked, and showered in the morning sunlight.

Sliding off my boxers and then crawling back into bed, I wrap Piper into my arms and tuck her head underneath my chin. I’ve already noticed on several occasions how she molds perfectly into my arms. She sleeps way too peacefully.

I slept deep, and admittedly, that isn’t normally the case when there is someone else between the sheets. They either move too much, breathe too hard, or I just let them stay because it was routine.

Not with Piper.

I still woke early because that’s just my internal clock, but Tuesdays are my quieter days, and I don’t have anything on the training or meeting schedule today. Still, I went downstairs to make sure the coffee machine had enough beans for when we have breakfast later, then returned upstairs and stood on the balcony to catch the sunrise. I thought of waking Piper, but she needs her rest after last night, as we were at it until the early hours, and we will be doing a repeat later too if I have any influence on the matter.

She hums a sound, and I feel her shuffle in my hold. “Mmm, good morning.” Her drowsy murmur is weakening me, I feel it.

My eyes dip down to see the line of her lips stretch, and she has an elated look, with her eyes fluttering open.

“Morning.”

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