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“You are, without a doubt, the hottest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”

She squirmed, realizing her limitations with her hands tied.

He knelt on the end of the bed and touched each of her ankles with his hands. He kept his caresses light as he moved up to her calves, swirled his thumbs behind her knees, and finally reached her thighs. He didn't touch her pussy, and she raised her hips to encourage him as his eyes locked on hers. Instead of giving her what she wanted, he climbed all the way onto the mattress and hovered over her. She felt his erection press into her stomach through his thin pants as he settled between her legs.

“I told you I was going to show attention to your fantastic tits first.”

He lowered his head and flicked his tongue across one nipple. She gave a short cry as he reached to tweak the other one. When he used his teeth she shouted his name and tried to squeeze her thighs together. She only succeeded in rubbing against his cock, but it still gave her a jolt of pleasure. Hudson spent several minutes kissing and sucking on her skin, pushing her tits together and licking both nipples at once. Her cries turned to incoherent pleas as she tried to convince him to make her come.

“Someday soon, I’m going to put my cock right here between your tits and fuck them until I cum all over your face.”

Reagan looked into his eyes and found that they were blazing for her. She was on fire, her entire body a flimsy piece of paper and his words a lit match. “You’ve got to touch me, Hudson.Please. I can’t take it anymore.”

“You want me to touch you here?” He lifted off her, cupping his palm over her pussy, his fingers curling just the slightest so that she could feel him. “You’re so wet, Reagan.”

“God, yes.” She wasn't above begging, and she was sure she was going to die from the need that had built up so high.

“And it’s all for me.”

With difficulty, she met his gaze again. Her eyes wanted to close against the onslaught of desire, but she looked at him and bit her lip the way she knew drove him crazy. “I want a taste, sir.”

He growled deep in his throat and brought his thumb to her mouth. She swirled her tongue around him, tasting herself and moaning a little. ”I need you so badly.”

“You have me.” Hudson dropped his head to suck on her neck and went back to teasing her with his palm. “I’m right here.”

“Fuck me, Hudson.” She cried out as he grazed her clit. “Oh, please!”

He chuckled at her neediness. “Soon enough.”

Reagan pulled on her restraints, realizing that he meant to torture her with pleasure for his own satisfaction. “No,now!”

Hudson kissed her, plunging his tongue into her mouth and two of his fingers in her pussy. She screamed a little into his mouth at the feelings that were only building higher. If he didn't touch her clit and let her come, she was going to . . . well, she didn't know what she was going to do. He had all the control.

He pulled away entirely, and she groaned in frustration. He didn't waste any time using his mouth on her skin, marking her neck and upper chest as he sucked and bit at her flesh. He paid attention to her nipples, pinching and biting as she chantedyesover and over. Every touch to her nipples caused an answering clench in her pussy that sent her to the edge of insanity. With his hands on either side of her body, he moved down, swirled his tongue around her navel, and finally settled with his face between her legs. At the first brush of his beard on the inside of her thigh, she arched her pelvis toward his face.

“Your pussy is so perfect, Reagan.”

“Oh, my god, then touch it,please.”

He grinned at her impatience. “I will.”

Reagan groaned. “I don't think you will. I think you’re going to taunt me and leave me here dripping for you. You’re not even going to fuck me, are you? You’re going to jack off—” Her rant was cut off on a long moan as Hudson licked her pussy from bottom to top.

“If you're not careful, I’ll be gagging you next.”

“You can gag me with your cockanytime, sir.”

He was already on the brink of coming in his pants, and hearing her say that sent him dangerously close to the edge. He gave the outside of her thigh a swat. “If you want me coming all over my pants instead of inside you, keep that up.”

She bit her lip and looked down to see him spreading her open and flicking his tongue over her. Her breath came out on a gust of air, and he finally gave her what she wanted. He sucked on her clit until she was writhing beneath him and screaming out his name.

He couldn't take it for one more second. He’d intended on taking his sweet time, giving her multiple orgasms, but he was so hard and aching for her that he gave up. He stood long enough to strip off his pants and climbed over her quaking body. She wrapped her legs around his waist as she watched him line up and push inside her.

“Fuck!” she cried out, her body a live wire pulsing with need.

“Jesus.” He dropped his head to the pillow and tried to gain his bearings so he wouldn't come simply from being buried in her hot pussy. “There’s no better feeling than being balls deep inside you, Reagan.”

She wanted nothing more than to shove her fingers in his hair and pull his mouth to hers, but she couldn't even touch him. “Kiss me,” she pleaded.