Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 93400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 467(@200wpm)___ 374(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 467(@200wpm)___ 374(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
I opened my eyes when the weight of Hudson’s body pressed down into mine.
The flames in his gaze seemed to glow even brighter as he looked directly into my eyes. “That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. You coming nearly had me coming, Greer.”
I was still too overwhelmed to speak, my breathing still too erratic to even try and form words.
“I can’t wait another second,” he said. “I need to be inside of you.”
“Yes. Now,” I managed to say. He lifted my leg and wrapped it around his hip, the tip of his dick barely sliding into me. I felt my entire body jump in anticipation.
Digging my heel into his side, I urged him to move faster.
He closed his eyes and moaned as he slid inside. “Fuuuck, you’re so tight,” he whispered right before he withdrew a little, then pushed in more.
My breath caught at the feeling of him moving in deeper. He was so big, his body tight as he used his muscles to hold most of his weight off of me.
I wrapped my arms around him, drawing him closer. It felt so good. So amazingly good.
“Hudson,” I gasped. He pushed all the way in and stopped. His body shook, and when he lifted his head and our eyes met, I knew no man would ever make me feel this way again. The way we fit together, the way my heart felt as if it needed him to be able to beat. Nothing was ever going to be the same again.
He slowly began to move, and our bodies quickly found a rhythm. It was the most intensely passionate moment of my entire life. I’d had sex with other men before, but this was so different. This felt as if I was truly making love.
Hudson pressed his mouth to mine and moved faster. I could feel the buildup happening once again, and pulled my mouth back when he moved his hand under my ass and lifted me just enough for him to hit a spot deep inside of me.
“I’m going to come again!” I cried out, arching my back.
“Yes. That’s it. God, you’re so…beautiful, Greer. Come again for me, I’m so close.”
I moved my hips to meet his. The sound of our bodies slapping together, the feel of his hot breath and the look of pure desire in his eyes forced me to surrender. I cried out his name and wrapped my legs around him as I came once more.
“Greer…I’m going to come. Should I…”
He struggled to even speak, but I knew what he was going to ask and I shook my head.
“Come inside me, Hudson.”
He let out a groan and pumped faster. Just when I thought my orgasm was ebbing, it started springing to life again.
“Greer, I’m going to come…”
“Yes!” I said, guiding his mouth back to mine. He shuddered and groaned as he came, pulling his mouth away and burying his face. He said my name over and over, until his movements slowed and he stopped moving altogether. He rested his weight on his elbows, keeping most of it off me. I could feel him twitch inside of me, and I wanted to stay like this forever. My chest instantly ached at the thought of him leaving Boggy Creek.
Pushing that away, I moved the tips of my fingers lazily over his back as we both drew in deep breaths.
“It’s never been like that,” he said. “Ever.”
I smiled and turned to look at him. “No. Not for me either.”
A crooked smile began at the corner of his mouth. “Please tell me you want to skip dinner and just stay here.”
Laughing, I nodded. “I can’t think of a better way to finish out my birthday than to stay right in this very spot.”
After another minute or so, Hudson finally pulled out of me. “Wait here.”
I did as he stood and slowly stretched. My muscles ached in the most delicious way. Hudson disappeared from the room and soon returned with a warm washcloth, pressing it between my legs. I let out a hiss and then relaxed while he gently cleaned me. He dropped the washcloth to the floor, pulled the covers back for me to slide under them, and then joined me in bed. He pulled me against him, and we both let out a contented sigh.
“Give me thirty minutes, and then I want to keep exploring ways to make you call out my name,” he whispered.
A shiver of anticipation ran through me, and I pressed my lips tightly together to keep from yelling out a “woohoo.” The feeling of Hudson holding me nearly brought tears to my eyes. I had never felt so…safe. So incredibly happy. Like I was where I was meant to be, in this man’s arms. I forced myself not to think about what would happen when he needed to go back to New York.