He smiled, all teeth and wicked intent. He spun me around and guided my hands to the gravestone.Forgive me, Martha Louise James. You didn’t sign up for this.
“Don’t fucking move your hands,” Hudson growled before nipping my ear.
The rest of the dress fell from my body in ribbons to the ground, leaving me in nothing but heels. He kicked my legs wider apart, and cool air whispered across my heated flesh. The silence stretched for an unbearable moment, and I turned my head to glance at him over my shoulder. The sight of him staring at me like I was the most beautiful woman in the world shot adrenaline through my veins.
His gaze lifted to mine, and he licked his lips before dropping to his knees. He set one hand on the base of my spine and the other on my stomach. The unbelievable feeling of his tongue trailing through my core made my legs tremble. I was so close.
“Please,” I cried out.
“I got you. Just a little longer.”
Longer? I was ready to blow now. I wasn’t into delayed anything, whether it be a train or an orgasm.
“Hudson,” I snarled as he kept backing away. He dropped his hand on my back and skimmed his fingers through the mess he made between my legs. My forehead dropped to the stone, my fingers curling around the top.
“We could have him pinned beneath us in a heartbeat,”Indigo purred.
“Try it, and I’ll find a new definition for the term edging,” Hudson growled.
My breathing grew ragged as he wound me tighter. Then his tongue swept backward, and my mind blanked at the unfamiliar sensation.Holy fuck.
He chuckled. “You like that?”
Did I? I didn’t know.
“Yes, you do,”Indigo said.
He did it again, and my core clenched, feeling empty, needy... greedy. He dragged his drenched finger back and pushed inside my ass, just a little. I cried out into the night.
“Have you ever?—”
“No,” I cut him off. “And without inflating your ego, you aren’t exactly small to ease me into it when your beast is riding you to take me hard.”
His teeth nipped my butt cheek. “That’s okay. We can work you up to it. All I needed to know was whether my mate likes her ass played with.” He worked inside me a little deeper, the sting adding to the dizzying heights he was pushing me toward. “And now I have my answer.”
I tried to close my legs to relieve some of the ache, but he swatted my butt and slapped the inside of my thighs in warning. “I need to come,” I huffed.
“I know.”
He sounded smug.
“I’m going to murder you. Slowly. Much like how you’re edging me now, except you will be deprived of oxygen rather than an orgasm.”
“Kinky.”
I snapped my foot out, aiming for his head. He caught it with a laugh and stood, opening me wide and tipping me forward. His rough jeans pressed against me as he ran his cock between my legs. “Ready?”
“Yester—”
My vision blacked out, and a scream tore from my throat when he filled me in one thrust. He didn’t give me time to adjust as he powered inside again and again. My world fell away, and all I could do was cling to him and hope he caught me. Would it always be all-consuming like this? I both hoped it would and feared it would. It was complicated.
His free hand wrapped around my front, and he pulled me back to his chest. My head turned, and he captured my lips with his own.
The throb grew insistent until all I could hear was my heartbeat. A dizzying, heated rush swept down my spine and created an ache in my core. My back arched, and I gritted my teeth, trying to force the inevitable back. I was going to lose the battle.
I pulled free, spun around, and wrapped my legs around him, all in a single breath. The new friction drove me to an inevitable crescendo, and I lost myself in the pleasure of his arms.
“Let go,” he urged. “Trust me. I’ve got you.”