Page 44 of Playboy Playmaker


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“Like the only place you need to be is on your knees while I feed you my cock.”

God.

Damn.

I am so fucked.

“We—I—” I sputter, momentarily stunned by his filthy words. This must be why girls like older men. Besides the experience. They’re not ashamed to say exactly whatever filthy, dirty thoughts they’re thinking. Words that could make you practically come in a single minute. But maybe that is just a Hudson thing.

“Why?” The word finally tumbles out in a rush because it’s truly the only thing I can think of right now.

“Why what?” he asks. “Gonna have to be more clear, Bubblegum.”

Letting out an exasperated sigh, I pop my shoulder. “You wanted to end this. Walk away and never tell a soul. Why are you suddenly now willing to take the risk?”

I let my words hang in the air between us.

Risk everything to touch me.

His gaze holds mine as his jaw works. He doesn’t speak for a moment but slowly makes his way over to where I sit on the stairs.

“Why am I willing to take the chance?” he repeats my question back to me. “Why do I close my eyes at night and remember the soft, breathy moan you make when you come? Why was I so goddamn jealous when I saw that douche’s hands on you that I almost beat the shit out of a college kid? Why do I not give two fucks that you’re more than a decade younger, that you’re a little sorority girl still in college? Why am I fucking obsessed witheverythingabout you, Caroline?”

Now, he’s standing in front of me, his chest rising and falling in sync with my own as he leans down, his thick arms framing me. “Because I’m fucked when it comes to you. Because I can’t think of anything else, and for the first time in a long fucking time, I don’t want to walk away. I just want you. It’s simple underneath all of the complicated shit.”

Holy shit.

Not at all what I was expecting, but it has my stomach fluttering at the statement.

Even with what’s at stake, this sweet, unbelievably sexy man wantsme.

“I want you too, Hudson. If this is what we both want, then we keep it a secret. It’s just sex—no relationship. We keep things fun and get orgasms in the process. I don’t want the messiness that comes with my father finding out, and you want to keep your position on the team. Easy.”

He nods. “I likeeasy.”

I nod back, our eyes locked on each other. At least we both understand the repercussions of our attraction and can agree that our desire for each other is the easy part.

“We have fun while it lasts, and when it’s over, we walk away and pretend it never even happened. No one’s the wiser, and no hard feelings. So, let’s have fun, Hudson.”

“Fun is all you should be having. You’re thirteen years younger than me, Caroline. I’m not going to stop you from living your life. College is supposed to be about you making fucked-up decisions, partying, being a little reckless. I’m not standing in the way of that. I wouldn’t ask that of you. But when it comes to sex, you’re only having fun with me.”

“Are you claiming me, Hudson Rome?” I say it playfully, and his gaze turns hungry, darkening.

“If we’re doing this, my cock is the only one you’ll be sucking. Fucking. Touching.” He all but growls the words.

“Fine,” I laugh. “I’ll be too busy with your magic dick anyways. We keep this casual. No attachments. I’m good at uncomplicated, Hudson, and truthfully, I’m not a relationship kind of girl. I’ve got daddy issues for days.”

“That it, Bubblegum?”

I nod. “Simple.”

“Easy. Got it.”

I exhale the anxious breath I had been holding. I’m so glad we’re on the same page with… whatever we’re doing because the sensitive spot between my legsachesfor this man. A physical ache that I know even if I were to try and satisfy, I would never be able to make it feel even a fraction of the way that he does.

Leaning forward, he brushes his lips against mine before he rasps, “Glad we got that out the way because I want to spend the rest of the night showing you just how good it can be. Starting with that mouth.”

His words send a shiver down my spine, causing goosebumps to cascade down the skin of my arms, hardening my nipples into painfully tight points. How can just words affect me so easily?

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