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When she nods and I push them down, my cock grows harder when I feel that she’s not wearing any panties. Slowly, I sink my fingers into her heat, and she moans.

My fingers fit so perfectly inside of her, and she clenches around them, greedy for more. I’ve wondered for so long what it would feel like.

“Fuck me, you’re so tight,” I growl lowly against her lips before curling one finger while the other thrusts in and out. “Already dripping for me, aren’t you, sweetheart?”

“Y-yes,” she whimpers. “Please, Hudson. Fuck me.”

“Your back,” I whisper, kissing her again. “You’re already hurt.”

“I don’t care.” A few tears roll down her cheeks. “Don’t make me beg.”

When I roll onto my back, she wastes no time unbuttoning my jeans and yanking them—and my briefs down. My cock stands tall at the sight of her climbing on top of me. But before she sits on my aching dick, she leans forward, wrapping her lips around my length and sliding me down her throat.

“Fuck, baby,” I hiss. “You don’t have to do that. This is about you, not me.”

She lets me fall from her mouth and looks up at me. “Sucking your cock is about me, Hudson. Trust me.”

My teeth grind together at the sight of my cock in her mouth and the sounds she’s making as her head bobs up and down on it, her tongue flicking against the entire length.

I run my hands through her hair. “That’s it, baby. Keep sucking my dick just like that.”

It takes no time before I lose all my control from feeling her wet mouth on me. “Christ, baby. I’m going to end up blowing my load down your throat. I don’t want that,” I grumble. “Come fuck me, sweetheart. Ride my dick until my cum is leaking down your legs.”

Running her tongue down my length, she reluctantly sits up and climbs onto my lap. “I have an IUD. I’m clean.” She suddenly looks nervous. “Are … you?”

“Briar, you’re the first woman I’ve been with in six years. Trust me, I’m clean,” I tell her and watch the shock on her face slowly fade away when I lift her up and bring her down, slowly pushing inside of her.

“My fucking God, baby,” I hiss. “You are so tight.”

As I get deeper, she whimpers, her eyebrows pulling together. I make sure not to touch her back, keeping my hands on her hips instead.

“Hudson”—she sucks in a breath—“oh … my …”

Once she adjusts to my length, her hips begin to roll.

“Fuck me, Briar. Ride my cock and make us both come.”

Her tits bounce, and I fucking love the sight. She tosses her head back, and I grab a fistful of her hair, careful not to tug too hard because she’s already been through enough pain tonight.

Her head falls forward, and her eyes burn into mine. Back and forth. Back and forth. Each time I plunge back into her body, my balls tingle a little more.

“I’m … going to …” she barely whispers, her mouth opening wider.

“Me too, Dove. Drench my cock. I’m going to blow my load inside of you so that your pussy drips with my cum after I leave.”

Within seconds, both of us are growling and grunting. I swear my vision goes black, and the room spins as I pour myself inside her sweet pussy.

Her movements grow slower until, finally, she collapses on top of me. Her chest is shaky as she sucks in air, and for a moment, we just lie in silence.

Leaning up, she presses a kiss to my lips before climbing off of me and moving to the edge of the bed. I look over at her and see that her back is red and angry. I wish I could stay in here with her. I wish I didn’t have to go. But I know I need to get going. I can’t be in here all night. Enzo could show up and do a random search or send one of his goons to do it—someone who isn’t Rossi.

When she heads into the bathroom, I grab my phone and shoot Rossi a message.

Me: Put some antibacterial soap and some kind of ointment by the door.

Rossi: You’re not even supposed to be here. Don’t think I didn’t hear the moaning and the bed creaking. I had to walk away from the door to stop myself from popping a chub.

Me: Hurry up. I gotta go.

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