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By whore, he means the woman who’s got my cock so deep in her mouth that she’s almost choking. His words would piss me off if my scenery right now wasn’t her lips wrapped around me as she looks up. Her eyes water slightly from taking me so deep, but she carries on, gagging on my length every now and then when she goes too far.
“Eleven fifteen,” he repeats just as my balls tighten to the point of no stopping in sight. “Don’t be late,” he says, ending the call.
Within seconds, I blow my load, squirting a mouthful of cum on her tongue, which she swallows without flinching. She drinks me up, taking every ounce until I’m spent. And finally, she pulls her mouth back, stopping at the head of my dick to give me one last lap of her tongue.
“Good girl, licking me clean.” I give her hair a little tug. “Your mouth took my dick so good, sweetheart,” I grunt out. “So fucking good.”
Wiping her mouth, she pushes to her feet, a satisfied grin on her lips. “You’re welcome, Hercules,” she coos. “It might not have been his desk, and he might not have been here to watch, but hearing his voice on the phone while I had your cock in my mouth? It’s a win in my book.”
Buttoning my pants and clasping my belt, I brush my thumb along her chin. “He might think you belong to him, but this mouth is mine.”
As she starts to walk away, heading in the direction of the house, I catch her wrist. “What about you? You seemed pretty fucking eager to suck me off. You must be soaked.”
“I am,” she says boldly. “But if we don’t go back soon, someone could notice and come looking.” Turning toward me, she runs her finger from my neck all the way down my abdomen. “Don’t worry, Hercules. With the image of you coming into my mouth, I plan to take care of myself when I get back to my room. Alone.”
As she turns, slowly strutting away, I feel a jolt in my dick again.
Because thoughts of her touching herself, imagining sucking my cock?
Yeah, that’ll fucking do it.
The water runs down my body, and I close my eyes. Other times in the past few weeks, I hated when I thought of Hudson Hercules and got painfully turned on. Tonight though? I’m not even going to fight it. Because I got to taste him. I had the pleasure of seeing every inch of him up close and personal, and what a hot sight that was.
We’re playing with fire, sneaking around the way we just did a bit ago. If Enzo ever found out, we’d be dead before we could concoct a story to cover our asses. But I just can’t fight this attraction I feel toward him. I know it’s nothing but trouble, yet I can’t stop it. Even though I know it’s wrong, I sort of like the feeling of having someone here. Even if he might be a bad man deep down. I’m usually pretty good at reading people, but when it comes to Hudson Hercules, I’m at a loss. All I know is, he’s incredibly hot. He’s got this sexy, broody, grumpy thing going on, and I love his tattoos. Oh, and his mouth is filthy, and what he’s packing below the belt is incredibly impressive.
I keep my eyes shut and run my hand down my chest, sliding it over my breast and to my abdomen before continuing on and gliding it between my legs.
“Hudson,” I whisper so quietly that even I barely hear myself as I slide my fingers inside.
I imagine having him in my mouth again, and how my lips wrapped around him, and the look in his eyes as he watched me swallow him down when he came. Completely spellbound and so turned on. His eyes were a shade darker than usual, and his body trembled as I tasted him while he came undone.
I slide my fingers in and out, frustrated that he’s not here right now. I knew we had been gone long enough. I didn’t want to risk getting caught, but dear Lord, I wanted him so badly.
I suck in a shaky breath, picturing him between my legs, sliding his tongue inside of me and rubbing his stubble against my thighs.
“Hudson … yes,” I whisper again, sinking my teeth into my bottom lip. “Just like that …”
“Christ, Dove,” his voice rasps, and my eyes fly open. “I was going to sit back and enjoy the show, but watching you right now has my cock hard again.”
He peels his shirt off and wastes no time pulling his jeans down. When he steps inside, I remove my hand from between my legs, reach up, and grip his face.
“It’s my turn to come,” I mutter before grabbing his hand and sucking his finger into my mouth. “Go on, Hercules. Get on your knees and eat my pussy.”
Suddenly, he grabs my wrist and pushes me up against the shower wall. He thrusts his dick into my abdomen a few times.
“Do you think you’re in charge, sweetheart?” he growls against my ear, making my nipples painfully hard. “That’s cute.”
Standing taller, I bite down on his neck and drag my tongue along it before pulling back and peering up at him. “If you want to taste me, then, yes, Hudson, tonight, I am in charge.”
For a moment, he just stares at me intensely. Not smiling, but not looking mad either. Just … intense. Before he kneels down, he hooks his hands around the back of my thighs and lifts me up, bringing his face between my legs.
“Hands on the wall, sweetheart,” he grumbles before his tongue slides inside of me. “I’m going to eat you until you forget your own name, let alone that asshole fiancé of yours.”
Slapping my hands on the tiled wall, I moan. I quickly tell myself to quiet down, but it’s really hard.
“I’m going to lick that pretty little pussy until you give me what I want, okay?” he says from between my legs. “And then I might make you give it to me all over again.”
My hips begin to roll, and my fingers slip back and forth along the shower wall. Removing one, I thread it through his hair, giving it a tug as I feel his tongue move inside of me further.
