Flicking open the top of the unopen box of condoms, he rips one from the strip, tears open the packet and rolls the latex down his heavy length.
“Lie back, Giselle.”
Without tearing my eyes from him, I do as he says, yelping slightly when Hudson grabs my calves and pulls me to the edge of the bed, cradling the backs of my thighs in his corded forearms.
Clutching the bottle of lube in one hand, he dips the other between us, sliding down past my clit and through my folds to my entrance. I feel my walls flutter around his fingertips, greedily trying to keep them inside until I cum again.
“Relax, Giselle,” Hudson utters, his voice low and strained. “I know you need to get off again, but if I make you cum now, you’re going to be super tight and it’s going to be harder for you to take me.”
It’s all I can do but bob my head in agreement.
“But I’ll make it good for you, I promise.”
Using his teeth, Hudson pulls the silver hygiene seal from the bottle of lube, spitting it somewhere onto the floor and then squeezing a generous amount into his palm. He smears it onto his latex covered cock and then lays his gaze on mine.
“It’s going to be a little cold,” he warns, waiting for my go ahead before he spurts a dollop of lube onto my pussy.
I jolt in Hudson’s arms at the first contact, the gel cold and foreign feeling on my hyper-sensitive folds, but then Hudson’s warm fingertips are filling the space, coating every inch of me until I’m slippery with my own arousal and the lubricant.
Hudson’s lids fall to half-mast as he watches what he’s doing, his cock twitching, his chest rising and falling slowly with deep, uncontrolled, ragged inhales.
His touch feels so fucking good. I’m so wound up again I could get off like this; the pads of his fingertips grazing my clit in a neat little circle, the perfect amount of pressure, the—
Tilting my head back, I bare my throat, a helpless moan breaking free. I just about manage to poke Hudson’s bicep with my big toe, jerking him out of his reverie. “K-keep that up and I’m going to cum again.”
“Fuck-k.”Hudson’s fingers stall, drawing the fluttering in my core to a halt. “Look at me, Giselle.”
I do as he asks without a second thought.
“Watch me fill you up… just like you asked.”
Hudson fists the base of his cock, keeping himself steady while he drags the tip of his length up through my soaked folds and taps twice on the sensitive hood of my clit.
It’s all I can do to stop my eyes from rolling back into my head.
I don’t want to miss a second, I want to catalogue every pinch of ecstasy crossing Hudson’s face, knowing I’m the one bringing him that pleasure. My body. Me.
Biting down on my bottom lip, I let out a pleased hum, dragging my eyes down to watch Hudson breach my entrance.
It stings a little, but I don’t tell him to stop. I need it. I needhim.
He slides in another inch or two and then stops, watching my reaction. I know he’s holding himself back for my sake. It’s obvious in the ripple of his taut abdomen and the grip imprinting itself onto my hip.
“Keep going,” I urge him, squeezing my eyes tightly shut at the stab of pain shooting through my core. Inhaling deeply, I focus on the push and pull of my breathing, listening to the hissof pleasure escaping from Hudson’s gritted teeth as he feels my walls contract around him, sucking him in deeper.
“Can you take anymore?” Hudson asks, voice strained.
“Are you not—”
Hudson laughs lowly, the sound dark enough to make me peel open my eyes. He pushes a lock of hair hanging across his eyebrows and holds my stare. “You’ve got a couple more inches to take yet before I’m inside you fully, Giselle.”
Christ.
I make a garbled sound, my mind already half gone with pleasure, feeling Hudson reposition his grip, wrapping his large hands around my calves and gliding his hips forward.
“Hudson,” I hear myself whimper, nails digging into his corded forearms once he’s fully inside of me, the back of my thighs kissing his pelvis. I feel so fucking full, like there’s not enough space to breath, to—
“I know, I know, baby,” Hudson groans in agreement. “God, you feel so fucking good. So, fucking tight wrapped around my cock. Gonna milk me dry with your pretty pussy.”
