was biting her bottom lip.
“Have you ever…?” I trailed off, let my fingers do the talking as I pressed them against her and slowly slid one inside.
God, she was sexy. So beautiful. My erection throbbed at the sight of her, at the thought of having her like this.
She shook her head, licked her lips. Anticipation was a heady drug, knowing I was the first who would taste her made me feel like an animal. Perhaps a caveman.
“Will you let me?” As I asked, I pushed that finger deeper inside her, pulled it out slowly and bought it to my lips. Her eyes widened and her skin flushed as I tasted her arousal for the first time.
Sweet. So damn sweet.
“Hudson,” she rasped my name like she’d forgotten the rest of her vocabulary and even my name took great effort to remember.
I’d have her forgetting everything but me by the time I was done.
“Please,” she whispered, hips arching against me as I played with her sex again. “Please do that again.”
I huffed a laugh and bent down, kissing her thighs, her lower stomach. I teased her with my mouth and my fingers until she was arching and gasping and writhing beneath me, soaking wet on my fingers, needy little whimpers escaping her gorgeous throat. Her submission was a gift. Her pleasure my greatest reward.
And then I did what I asked for, I took what I wanted and as my tongue slid against her for the first time I could have died and gone to heaven and felt my life was complete.
I tasted her and teased, learned the sounds she made telling me she loved what I was doing.
I took her with my fingers and my mouth until she clawed at my shoulders, my scalp, until her thighs shook and trembled and she threw her head back into her pillows and moaned my name like a woman completely undone. Her tight, wet heat clamped down on my fingers as her pleasure consumed her. The sight of her undid me, almost had me finish all over the bed. If I didn’t get inside her soon, it was possible this would end before I could.
“Thank you,” I breathed, pulling out of her once the waves finally ebbed and kissed one of her thighs, her stomach. I slowly came back above her body.
She laughed, swiped a hand over her forehead. Her chest rose and fell with quickened breaths. “I think I should be saying that to you.”
“No.” I shook my head. “What you gave me, what you give me every time, is a gift I will always treasure.”
She swallowed thickly and then a slow, wicked smirk twisted her lips. “I still want more,” she admitted as if she had something to be embarrassed about.
“Good.” I pressed a quick, firm kiss to her mouth and pulled back, sliding off her. I had condoms in my wallet in my tuxedo coat that had been thrown off somewhere on her floor. Not that I’d thought this would happen, but a man could dream. “Because there is definitely more I want to give you.”
Once I dug through the mess of clothes we’d left littered all over her bedroom, I came back to her. Tossing the condoms to the side, I laid down next to Lilly and pulled her over me.
She gasped in surprise and once she’d straddled me, I brought her down to me, kissing away her shock as I rocked my hard length against her. She was wet and slick, and I groaned, already knowing how good it would be to be inside her tight body. Her hair blanketed us, beautiful blonde waves that were now a mess, but it only made her beautiful as she sank into the kiss, fell into the rhythm I started.
We rocked together in sync, with the ease of lovers who knew exactly what the other loved as if we weren’t still learning each other but had already memorized the feel of the others’ body.
And when she was close, I rolled us again, took over, and by the time both of us hit our peaks, again and again, I’d fulfilled my promise to her.
I showed her all the ways I loved her. Without words, while all she could respond with were screams and pleasured moans until we were breathless. Spent.
After cleaning us both up, I climbed back into her bed and pulled Lilly into my arms. She came easily, rolling to me and set her head at my chest. Her hand ran over my