He finally drags his gaze from my ass to meet mine before saying, “Good boy.” Fuuuuuck, why was that so hot? He better pick up the pace before I finish from his dirty talk alone. I swear Adrian knows exactly what to say to have me absolutely wild for him.
“Flip over. I want you on your hands and knees.”
I eagerly follow his instructions, getting into position with my ass in the air for him. Eventually, he grabs the base of the plug and slowly pulls it back before teasing me with a few shallow advances back in. I bite my lip to prevent myself from complaining. I know that would only encourage him to draw this out even more.
After what feels like forever, Adrian fully removes the plug from inside me, and my ass clenches around nothing, seeking that feeling of fullness again. I manage to not even complain as I watch over my shoulder while he slowly puts a condom on.
Finally,finallyAdrian positions himself between my legs, up on his knees as he lines up the tip of his dick with my hole. He pushes inside me in one agonizingly slow thrust, his perfect cock teasing my prostate in the best way. When he’s fully inside me, he pauses, hands gripping my hips to hold me exactly where he wants me. “Are you ready to be taught your lesson? To find out what happens when you take unnecessary risks like you did tonight.”
“Yes. I’m so ready.”
He lets out a short laugh, muttering something under his breath that sounds like “perfect” as he pulls almost all the way out of me before slamming back in. He uses his grip on my hips toguide them back to meet each of his punishing thrusts, and I fucking love it.
Usually when we have sex, we’re eager for each other, sure, and I really enjoy it when Adrian tells me what to do. But this is a whole new level. This is playing into my fantasy while also fulfilling ones I didn’t even know I had. The way that he’s fucking me, so much harder and rougher than I’m used to, is amazing.
Everything feels more passionate somehow, more desperate, as Adrian takes everything that he possibly can from me. And I want to give it to him. I want to give him everything. Each hard thrust has his cock teasing my prostate, sending me closer to my climax. The way he’s using me right now, not only feels amazing physically, but also makes me feel so incredibly sexy, so desired.
I moan again, and Adrian echoes the sound. “Fuck, look at you,” he pants. “You look like every fantasy I’ve ever had. Isn’t this better than that silicone toy?”
I’m nodding before he even finishes. “So much better.”
“Are you going to be a good boy and tell me when you need to be fucked again so you can forget all about those toys?”
“Yes. Of course. I promise.” My voice sounds so wrecked and even that makes me feel sexier as I think about why it’s that way, that Adrian has made me sound so thoroughly fucked.
“Good. Now prove to me how good you really are. Come for me,” he demands as he continues to fuck me with his unrelenting pace. Apparently, that was all I needed, and my orgasm crashes into me without anything even touching my dick.
Holy fucking shit. I swear my eyes roll into the back of my head as I completely lose myself to the pleasure of my release. Adrian lets out a long moan as his movements falter, and he finishes inside the condom. I wish it wasn’t there. I want to feel all of him. To have him truly claim me andmark me as his.
But I try not to focus on that when I know we aren’t there yet. Hopefully soon.
He carefully pulls out and helps me reposition so I’m lying on the bed while avoiding the mess I just made of the sheets. When I’m settled, he disappears for a moment and returns with supplies to clean me up like he always does. I love how he always takes the time to take care of me after sex. Even though he calls it “hookups,” the emotional bond between us feels stronger than ever.
He places a soft kiss on my temple as he wraps an arm around me. “You okay?”
“I’m amazing,” I answer honestly. “That was even better than my fantasies.”
“Me too,” he admits. “Should we move to my bed so we don’t accidentally roll onto your cum stains in the middle of the night?”
I chuckle. “Probably.”
And after we settle in for the night, we fall asleep wrapped around each other like we do every night. I think I like that part even more than the sex.
38
ADRIAN
Idon’t want to brag—who am I kidding, yes I do—but this baby shower could be featured in magazines. Hudson has never cared about learning the gender of the baby, though I’m sure Emily knows since she’s seen the ultrasounds and is basically a doctor, so everything has been very gender neutral. Obviously, everyone can be a hockey fan, so I’ve put together the most elaborate Werewolves themed baby shower I could.
There are signs that say “Welcoming The Newest Cub to the Pack” with the Werewolves logo and balloons everywhere in red, black, and white. With it being the playoffs and there being so many players in attendance, there’s a huge array of healthy food options alongside the more fun ones for us nonprofessional athletes. My personal favorite is, of course, the giant chocolate fountain with fruit and other desserts to dip in it.
Everyone is dressed to the theme, easy enough when most of the people here basically live in Werewolves merch, and even though Hudson could afford to buy everything himself and asked people to donate to the adoption agency instead, people couldn’t help themselves, and almost everyone brought something forEmily, as well as an outfit or other small gift on top of their donations.
The party is in full swing, and as I look away from the conversation I’m having with some of the WAGs, it’s like my gaze is a magnet drawn right to Hudson. He looks so happy, smiling as wide as I’ve ever seen as he talks to Clark, one of our D men, and his wife and son. That’s the whole point of this, right? That Hudson is happy. I think today was so important for him. I know he’s close with his team, but as their captain, I think he feels separate from them sometimes, and he forgets how much they all adore him. He might be retiring, but these men and their families aren’t going anywhere.
He mentioned how hard it is for him to keep up with his hockey friends because of their busy schedules, but a lot of his ex-teammates are also retired, and a lot of them even came today. Everyone loves Hudson, and I’m so glad he can have this reminder of all the support that exists in his life before he starts this next chapter of parenthood.
He’s going to be the best dad, I know that as a fact, but no one should have to face life alone. If he does decide that a relationship isn’t what he actually wants from me when our current arrangement is done, I want him to remember that I’m not the only person who wants to be there for him.
