Hudson (Anderson Billionaires #4) - Melody Anne Page 0,89
he kissed his way down her neck and over the mound of her breast. He squeezed one side while his lips fastened onto the other and he sucked her tight nipple into his hot mouth before flicking his tongue over the sensitive bud.
She reached down and pulled his hair, holding him to her as her body squirmed beneath him. He ravished her breast before moving to the other side and giving it the same attention. Her needy body was near orgasm in seconds.
Hudson moved lower, his lips scorching a trail down her stomach while his hands found her zipper before pulling down her pants. She couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t form words as his tongue ravaged her skin.
Her only warning before a jolt of pleasure rocked through her was his hot breath rushing over her sensitive core. His lips fastened onto her while his tongue swept across her pulsing clit.
It only took a few swipes before a guttural cry rose from her in shock and elation as tremors rocked her entire body. But he didn’t stop. He grasped her hips as she tried to pull away and he continued sucking and licking her overly sensitive area. She tried to pull at him but she was no match for his determination.
Wonder of wonders, a new pressure built and toppled over as another mind-boggling orgasm ripped through her, this time leaving her coated with a sheen of sweat as tremors overtook her. He swept his tongue gently across her throbbing heat before moving back. When he came to her again, he was naked and beautiful.
She could barely open her eyes to look into his before his mouth gently covered hers.
“I need a moment,” he said, his voice raw and filled with desire.
New longing filled her at the hunger in his voice. She’d never wanted a man like she wanted Hudson, never needed a touch more than she needed air or food. No man had ever turned her on like he had. She’d never exploded like this, never needed a man to sink inside her — until this man.
“More,” she whispered, her voice raw.
Flames appeared in his eyes as he kissed her harder and pressed against her. She spread her legs, desperately longing for the moment he was deep inside.
“Hold on,” he said, the low growl shooting straight to her core.
He leaned away as he reached into his nightstand and grabbed a foil packet. He tore it open and put it on remarkably fast, and hovered over her again, this time the weight of his hips fully on her while he supported his upper body with his arms.
“Yes,” she said again, feeling the tip of him at her entrance.
He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue slipping inside her mouth while he thrust forward, burying his large girth deep inside with one hard surge. Her fingers tightened in his hair as she gasped against his mouth.
He was so big it took her breath away. He certainly wasn’t an easy man to get used to. He groaned as he lay against her, their heated breaths mingling as their hearts raced together.
“Damn!” he groaned. “You’re so tight, I’m not going to last.” His words trailed off in a guttural cry as she wiggled against him.
As she moved, it spurred him on to do the same. He began with small thrusts in and out of her, but soon picked up depth and speed. It didn’t take long to send her over the edge again — and this time she didn’t try to hold anything back as a cry of joy ripped from her, mixing with his own as she felt him pumping into her.
He collapsed against her spent body before groaning, then shifting, pulling her with him. She cuddled into his chest and closed her eyes as she listened to the sound of his heart beating against her ear.
For just this moment she was going to enjoy being vulnerable and sated. She wouldn’t have regrets later. She was simply going to lie against this beautiful man and appreciate that she’d experienced something utterly spectacular.
She fell asleep . . .
When she woke up a few hours later, Hudson was on his back, his arm around her, a slight smile on his lips as he slept. They’d never turned off the light from the hallway and she could clearly see his features. He was absolutely beautiful.
She was in the exact same place she’d been when she’d woken up in that hotel room nearly two months earlier. She knew