Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23649 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23649 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
"Hudson, don’t stop," I beg.
“Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’m sure, please, keep going.” Our lips attach and I kiss him in soft, languid strokes.
"Tell me again." He uses his cock to rub my juices onto my clit. "Whose pussy is this?" he asks again.
"Yours," I breathe out, arching against him.
"What do you want me to do to my pussy, sweet girl?" he questions, continuing the assault on my clit.
"I want you to fuck it." The words spill out as if I can't control myself. My lust-filled mind fixes on nothing but him. My eyes shoot open as I look up into his face. "Please, Hudson," I plead.
That’s all he needs; he thrusts into me fully then, breaking the barrier that makes me his forever. His eyes looks wild and out of control, glazed and unfocused with desire and igniting my passion even more. Seeing this man lose all control for me is incredibly sexy and fuels my own passion.
"God, I love your tight little pussy—it feels so good, baby. I want to cover you with cum and mark you like a damn animal." He sits us up, pulling me on top, moving me up and down on his cock. My head falls back; he feels larger in this position, the slight pain only enhancing the pleasure we share. I gasp and moan, losing my mind a little more with every delicious thrust of his cock.
"That’s it, baby—work my cock. Take everything you need so you can give me that sweet cum. I love how juicy this pretty pussy gets for me," he encourages, tangling my hair in his fist and pulling it back. "Yes, baby. Your tits look so good bouncing like that," he says as he pinches my nipple, and I revel in the sting.
"You like that? You like a little pain with your pleasure, huh?" he asks and does it again.
"Yes!" I scream, feeling myself flood even more.
"My sweet, sexy girl is a little pain slut, huh?" he whispers as he grabs my nipple between his thumb and index finger, pinching it hard before pulling on it. "I love knowing I’m the only one that’s been here. I want all your pleasure—give it all to me."
That pull is all I need. My back arches, offering him better access to my nipples; he leans in, taking one into his mouth and using his teeth to bite. This bite isn’t just a nip—it’s harder, and that is exactly what I need, screaming as I ride his cock toward my first orgasm. Flutters of pleasure overwhelm me as I ride his thick cock, driving him deeper and hitting a place of pleasure inside of me I didn’t know existed before him. Waves of release pulse through me, my nipples pebbling as I come again and again.
"Fuck. Baby, I’m never going to get sick of hearing you cum. I love how you soak my cock," he grunts, thrusting in me with speed. "Mmm, yes sweetheart. I’m gonna fill you with my seed." His muscles tense and shake, his thick cum pouring into me in pulsing waves, before he rolls off and pulls me close.
"You okay?" He places a soft kiss on my shoulder.
"More than okay. Sex with you feels beyond anything I ever imagined—not just physically, but in my head and heart too," I say, smiling into his chest.
"So it sounds like you’re saying I fucked you into another universe." He trails kisses down my arm, showering me with affection. "I think that makes me your sex God."
"Mm. Then sign me up to be your slave."
"I’d keep you chained to my bed forever if that’s what it took to keep you here." His hands gently pull my head upward so he can look into my eyes. “Did you like when I pinched your nipple or was it too much?”
"I loved it. It felt amazing. I can still feel the tingles of pain and pleasure. I’m not sure what that says about me though." A hint of shame creeps into my mind.
"There’s nothing wrong with you. It’s fucking sexy as hell. Over time, we can explore more together." He kisses the top of my head, then hauls me on top of him. I hear the pounding of his heart against my ear, letting the peace and calm of this man shroud me in warmth and acceptance. “I want you to know that I haven’t been with anyone in a long time. Over a decade. I was with one girl in highschool and that’s it–just one time and nobody since. There’s only you for me, sweet girl. Forever.”
Chapter Nine
Hudson
The second I push open the cabin door the following afternoon after a quick trip into town, I know something’s wrong. The scent of her—lavender and vanilla—lingers, but it’s tainted by something else. Something cold. Empty.