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“Please what, baby?”
I’m not entirely sure what he’s looking for, but I opt out for the thing that comes to mind first. “Please fuck me.”
Hudson’s mouth abruptly slams to mine, savoring and rushing my orgasm to the brink. I love that he likes that. That, with three words, he loses his shit and it’s the end of either of us needing to wait.
Sort of.
He doesn’t take his cock out, nor does he stop pumping furiously into my cunt like he can’t wait to hear my cries.
“Come on, sweetheart, give it to me and I promise I’ll fuck you however you want tonight.”
I’ve never been able to come on demand, never tried, but I’m so unbelievably close it’s not even funny.
“God,” he groans, looking between our bodies. “I’m going to take this sweet pussy and come inside it.”
And that does it.
My climax splits down my body as I whimper through the pulsating high that he just created with his words. The fact that he wants to claim me in every which way does things to me that I can’t fully wrap my head around.
Hudson kisses me, swallowing my sounds as he continues that gut-wrenching pumping to make sure he follows me through my high.
I just didn’t hear someone round the entire house to my right when another male voice that isn’t Hudson speaks.
“Oh…God, sorry.” My lips break from Hudson’s mouth with a gasp, and I crane my head to my right to find Spencer standing with one foot around the corner of my parents’ place.
He averts his gaze, but I can see the expression on his face, even in the dark.
Disappointment. Embarrassment.
And I feel absolutely horrible.
“Hey, umm…” Yeah, I got nothing. “I’ll be inside in a sec.”
“Yeah, sure,” he quickly says, but before he pivots to get back into the safety of the house, Hudson makes sure to get a crack at him.
“You ever come back to this house again to try to date my girl, I’ll fuckin’ pound you into the ground, Spence,” he leers through his teeth. “You got me?”
I think I see my failed setup from my sister bobbing his head repeatedly before disappearing without another word.
I scowl. “Was that necessary?”
“Yeah,” Hudson says matter-of-factly, pulling his fingers out of me and inserting them right into his mouth. He sucks, and I can’t look away from him when he adds, “I’m not playing that shit and catchin’ a case because of some prick.”
“You’re…fuckin’ awful.”
“And you’re fuckin’ delicious,” he retorts. “And I can’t wait to have that cunt in my mouth when you ride my face later.”
God.
“Can’t save you now, sweetheart.”
twenty-six
. . .
HUDSON
I don’t close my front door as I stalk her, standing in my family room, watching me like I’m a man gone crazy.
