Page 49 of Tough Love

“Morning, sweet girl.”

I chuckle. “Good morning, Hudson.”

“Will be in a moment for you.”

He kisses his way downward. I gasp as his mouth finds my apex and it thunders to life, throbbing under his tongue. I arch again. He slides two fingers into me, and I cry out. His hand reaches for my nipple, but I grab it and slide two fingers into my mouth. He groans when I suck them and release them.

“Jesus, Addy.”

“Jesus ain’t here, Rawlins, only you and me.”

He laughs, his head hitting my stomach. He loses it, rolling off me and slapping his chest. I can’t help but laugh, too, and when he closes his eyes to push through the last little bit of laughter, I roll on top of him. His breath shallows out when my wet center meets his hard cock.

“God, you have no idea how bad I want to sink into you right now,” he rasps.

“Maybe this will help.” I slide down and duck under the blanket. My mouth finds his tip a heartbeat later, and his hands grip the blanket underneath us. This time, I suck and pull with one hand, teasing him with my tongue on every upstroke. I can taste myself on him from a moment ago. I moan and he growls.

I love that sound. The way he falls apart when he hits his release. I fold the blanket back so I don’t miss his gorgeous face. He looks down at me with hooded eyes. His hand finds my hair, and I pull up with more suction and release him with a pop. He groans, deep and heady. He liked that.

I do it again.

His breathing shatters. I graze the tip with my teeth, swirling my tongue around the base of his head. I plunge him deep into my mouth and suck upward, letting him go again.

“Adeline,” he rasps.

I pick up the pace until his entire body trembles and his grip turns to a fist in my hair.

“Stop, Addy. Please, stop.”

I shoot up and out of the blanket. “Huddy?”

His face is torn between agony and bliss.

He finally opens his eyes. “You don’t—” He sucks in a breath. “You don’t have to.”

I raise an eyebrow and slide a hand up between the valley of his chest, over his throat, and cup his jaw. “Iwantto.”

“I can’t stop when you?—”

I press a finger to his lips. “Shhhh. Let me make you feel good, okay?”

He swallows and nods lightly, and I slide back under the blanket. The head leaks with precum. I take him into my mouth, gripping him with a hand. And I pull up with suction, and my mouth pops from his tip. He is fisting the blanket. I pause, taking his hand and shoving it into my hair. I want his hands on me for this.

“Come for me, Huddy.”

I tangle my tongue around his tip and slide down, pulling up with hard suction. His hand grips my hair.Good man.

I pick up the pace and deepen with each pass until he is trembling under me. “Now, Hudson.”

I take him as deep as I can and suck my way back up. He explodes in my mouth with a groan. I pump him with my hand, taking everything as I swallow.

When I have cleaned him up, I kiss my way up his hard abdomen. Halfway up, rough hands pull me up until I’m face-to-face with a very happy Hudson.

“Your turn to hold the headboard, sweet girl.”

“What?”

“Hold the headboard and spread your legs, Adeline.”

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