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“Do it again,” she whispered, her breath tickling my ear.
I did as she asked, a little harder this time, and I felt her fist my shirt. I closed my eyes for a second and sucked in a breath as she ran her hand over my cock for the first time. Waves of pleasure and want raced through me.
I looked into her eyes. I could see the want in them.
“Want to go to the bedroom?” I murmured, afraid that if I said the wrong thing, or if she wasn’t ready, this would all end.
I watched as her cheeks flushed, then she bit her bottom lip, hid her eyes from mine, and nodded. She tugged on my arm, pulling me toward her bedroom.
We wasted no time. The second that door was closed, she was already tugging at the buttons on my shirt and then at the button of my jeans, while I did the same to her. Seconds later, we crashed into one another, falling to the bed.
I rolled up onto my arms, kissing her, as my hands explored her body. I kissed my way to her breasts, sucking one nipple into my mouth, wagging my tongue over it, before moving to the other. Her soft moans were like music to my ears, and when I slid my hand between her legs, she let out the sexiest moan I’d ever heard.
A few passes over her clit, I could feel her body start to shake. She was ready. I reached for my jeans that were on the floor, but she stopped me.
“What are you doing?” she asked, breathing hard.
“I was going to grab the con—”
She pressed her fingers to my lips and shyly shook her head. “No condom.”
“Bex… I…”
“No condom. I want to feel you inside me. You, not something between us.”
She pressed her lips to mine and took my cock in her hand, stroking me. She straddled my lap and lined me up at her opening, then interlaced her fingers with mine as she slid onto me. The moan that escaped her lips sent waves through me. I loved how responsive she was to sex. I gripped her hips as she rode me and watched as she grabbed her breasts, gently pinching her nipples. I sat up, held her to me, and kissed each of them, before sliding out of her and placing her on the bed. I stood up, coming up behind her.
I gently pressed onto her back, gripped her hip, and slid myself deep inside of her from behind. Fisting my fingers into her thick hair, I gently tugged, immediately feeling her pussy clench around me.
“Reach down and rub your clit,” I whispered in her ear as I tugged gently on her hair.
I felt her hand move and her body writhe as I pumped into her.
Bexley
I could feel my orgasm building and it was becoming too hard to hold back. I’d never been one to like having my hair pulled, it felt like they were trying to dominate me, but with Hudson, it felt different—safe.
“Stop rubbing,” he demanded. “I don’t want you to come just yet,” he whispered in my ear.
He stopped moving, let go of my hair, and just waited, his hard cock throbbing deep inside of me. I finally regained control of my breathing and, just as I did, I felt his hands reach around and cup my breasts, the weight of them resting in his hands as he stroked my nipples. He pulled me up, so I was kneeling on the bed, his cock still planted deep inside of me, and kissed me hard.
“You ready to come now?” he whispered, his lips against mine.
I nodded as he kissed me again, slower this time.
“How about you get on your back?” he whispered, pulling himself from me.
I lay down and moved up a little, while Hudson knelt down on the bed. He ran his hands up my leg, then gripped my foot, bringing my ankle to his lips. Slowly, he kissed his way up my leg, then my hip, my tummy, between my breasts, until he met my mouth.
Parting my legs around him, he slid himself into me, holding me, kissing me as he slowed his pace. My fingers dug into his back muscles the closer I got. Every nerve in my body was on fire. He held me tight as we both came.
I’d been awake for the better part of an hour, staring up at the ceiling, while Hudson snored softly beside me. The memory of last night was vivid, and my body hurt in places it hadn’t in a long time.
I slipped from the bed and hopped in the shower. I’d felt more alive today than I had in months. Once showered, I decided to surprise him with breakfast. I got right to it, first frying the bacon while getting the eggs ready to be scrambled. I’d just dumped the eggs onto the plates and turned to place them on the table when I caught movement out of the corner of my eye.
I whipped around to see Hudson leaning against the doorframe. He was already dressed. His jeans hung low on his hips and his shirt lay over the back of the chair. He stood there, watching me, a small smile on his face.
“God, you scared me.” I giggled.
