He toyed with my underwear. I opened my mouth to beg himagain, but before I could, he yanked at the fabric, ripping it right off me.
I gasped, and opened my mouth to protest, but the only thing that came out was a wall-shaking moan.
Because right at that moment, Hudson parted my pussy lips and kissed my cunt deeply. My eyes rolled back in my head. My hips bucked into him. And he pinned my willful body down to the bed so he could worship me fully.
I’d never…this was…I mean, I had a Womanizer, which was supposed to mimic oral sex. But there was nothing, no toy on planet Earth, that could possibly feel as good as Hudson’s mouth as he focused on my clit, sucking it between his teeth and activating every sensitive nerve ending.
We worked in tandem, me rolling against him, begging for more contact and friction, as he happily obliged. My hands flew up to my breasts, and I worked my hard nipples, playing with my body to heighten my pleasure.
But I wanted more. I needed—
“Hudson, could you please…” I could barely get the words out between shaky breaths and cries of pleasure.
He withdrew from me. The loss of contact made me weak. “Could I what?”
“Can you please put a finger inside me? Maybe two, actually?”
“Would you rather I use a dildo? I might have been in a horny haze, but I specifically remember you mentioning that I should introduce toys into my sex life. I specifically recall that my future girlfriend will appreciate your tutelage.”
A flush crept up my cheeks. I loved my dildos, but…“I want to feelyou.”
“Thought you might say that. But I wanted to hear it. It would be my pleasure, Scout. One condition, though. You have to watch me.”
My eyes, to this point, had been slammed shut. It seemed sointimate, to watch him enter me. But I wanted it bad enough, so I propped myself up on my elbows and locked eyes with him as he dragged his fingers along my wet folds. He circled my tight hole for a few turns, teasing me.
But then he plunged two fingers deep inside me, and after he’d captured the sight of me keening and crying out from the delicious pleasure of it all, he buried his face in my cunt once again.
The pleasure was too much. I fell back onto the bed, gripped my nipples in my ready hands, and rode my climax higher and higher, and higher—
“Hudson. Hudson, I’m going to—”
I didn’t need to say it. I could feel his triumphant smile forming even as he mouthed my clit.
Then it was all too much. My body tightened and tightened until I fell, shatteringly, over the edge, riding Hudson’s face and fingers until I was nothing more than a glistening, exhausted, spent heap of pleasure.
It took a few moments of aftershocks, but eventually I relaxed my internal grip enough for Hudson to withdraw his fingers with ease. He made his way up to the bed, where he lay beside me, still fully dressed.
All at once, the initial wave of want dissipated, I felt silly. I’d been such a mess, begging him and whining. “I’m sorry if that was—”
“Don’t you ever say sorry to me. You are exquisite. Now, you want me to get you a glass of water or—”
I narrowed my eyes in confusion. How could he think of water at a time like this? “No, I want you to take my virginity.”
“You don’t want a break?”
Turning on my side to face him, I lifted my knee, so it lightly brushed his stone-hard erection.
“Hudson, I’ve been waiting for you for twenty-six years. Don’t make me wait another second.”
And he didn’t. Capturing my face for another kiss, he maneuvered on top of me, pinning me down. My wet pussy spread and ready for him, I tore at his clothes and kissed every bare inch of skin that I could.
Once he was naked, I was confronted with the sight of Hudson’s thick cock for the first time. It was perfect. Not too long, but enough that I knew I’d feel full the second he entered me.
I wondered how it would taste, how it would feel down my throat.
Plenty of time for that later, I reminded myself…We had the whole night together, after all.
I shifted, dragging the wet line of my entrance along his equally wet cock.
