“Are you crazy?” I gasp, staring at his length.
My back hits the wall.Is it getting bigger? Oh, God, it is!
Hudson climbs off the bed and prowls closer to me. “Hazel, I promise you, it will fit.”
“That’s easy for you to say! You’re not the one trying to stuff a fucking eggplant inside yourself!”
He huffs out a laugh, stopping in front of me. His hands come up, bracing against the wall on either side of my head. He presses his body against mine, his skin hot, and I whimper as his cock presses against my stomach.
“I need you to get on the bed, Hazel,” he whispers.
I swallow hard. “What if it doesn’t work?”
He leans down, kissing me softly. “Then we’ll stop.”
I take a deep breath and nod.
He lifts me in his arms, turning to place me gently on the bed. I expect him to come down over me, but he lies down next to me on his side.
“Your body is a fucking fantasy,” he murmurs, his fingers trailing from my throat down over the swell of my breast.
He palms me, his fingers finding my nipple and teasing the stiff bud until I’m panting and writhing on the sheets.
“Hudson!” I gasp.
“Love hearing you say my name like that. Need to hear you scream it next.”
“Oh God,” I wheeze.
He chuckles darkly, and I catch his grin as he dips his head and wraps his lips around my nipple. He sucks it into his mouth, and I cry out, arching into him.
“Please!” I beg, though I’m not sure what I’m asking for.
“I’ve got you,” he whispers against my skin.
I tremble as he nudges my thighs wider and moves between them. He switches to my other nipple, and I claw at the sheets. When his dick rubs against my core, I swear I’ll combust.
I can feel my juices dripping out of me. Hudson must be able to as well because he moans and rocks against me.
“Need you, need you, need you,” I chant.
Hudson releases my nipple and groans as he kisses down my body. His shoulders nudge my legs even wider, and then his warm breath teases my drenched center.
I’m teetering right on the edge of something all-consuming. I’ve touched myself before, tried to get myself off, but it’s never led to anything. I’m always left unsatisfied and frustrated. I thought there was something wrong with me, but it seems all I needed was a few flicks of Hudson’s tongue to get there.
“Spread these pretty thighs wide for me, baby,” Hudson growls.
I eagerly follow his order. A second later, his tongue licks over my clit. My thighs snap shut around his head, and I scream as I come.
“Goddamn, Hazel. Fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Hudson snarls against my clenching pussy.
“Hudson!” I sob, my fingers twisting in my sheets.
He doesn’t respond, just licks up my orgasm and sucks my clit into his mouth. He looks up my body at me, his hungry eyes telling me without words that he’s not stopping until I’m screaming and coming all over his face.
A finger circles my virgin opening, and I whine as he slowly sinks the thick digit inside me. It’s like he’s trying to drive me out of my mind. And he’s succeeding.
Hudson’s thumb strums my clit, and I cry out as he adds a second finger, stretching me.
