Page 28 of Love in Unexpected Places

When John and Derek kiss, I let out a sigh, loving that they’re getting their happily ever after. Hudson turns my face to him and wipes the tears that have escaped. I smile and hang on to his wrist, kissing his palm.

We stand when the grooms walk down the aisle hand in hand, Hudson’s arm still slung around me. I see Henry looking at us with regret etched on his face instead of theanger that was there just yesterday. I’m not sure if he regrets making a fool of himself yesterday or because he’s not being the one on Hudson’s arm. Either way, it’s not my problem. This wonderful man is with me now and I would be a fool to let him go.

Pushing Henry’s expression and foolishness from my mind, I step into the aisle and lead Hudson over to the happy couple. After we shake hands and hug, we sit at one of the tables that’s set up for the small, intimate reception. Since it’s such a small affair, it doesn’t take long for everyone to be seated, the cake to be cut, speeches given and the happy couple to have their first dance. It’s all really sweet and I can’t help a few more tears escaping my eyes at the grooms’ obvious love and affection.

“Want to dance?” Hudson asks after the grooms take their seats. The music is playing, but no one else is dancing.

“Yeah, why not?”

Hudson pulls me to my feet and leads me towards the dance floor. As the upbeat music that had been playing changes to a slow song, I thread my hands around Hudson’s neck. He places one hand on the small of my back and the other between my shoulder blades. We sway to the music, gazing into each other’s eyes. Hudson has a slight smile on his face and keeps dropping his gaze to my lips.

Giving him a lopsided grin, I ask, “Why are you staring at me like that?”

“Just wondering when it would be okay to leave so I can get you on your hands and knees on our bed.”

I groan, leaning into him and taking his manly scent into my lungs. “Now. Now would be okay. They’re already married,” I whine, wanting to rub against him, butknowing that wouldn’t be wise. Walking around with an erection is not ideal for a wedding.

Chuckling, Hudson spins me suddenly, making a laugh burst from my chest. When he draws me back to him, he has hooded eyes. “Did I tell you how amazing you look today?”

“You did. Ready to take this suit off me? I’m told I look better naked.” I bat my eyes at him innocently and Hudson throws his head back and laughs.

“You were told huh?” His eyes drift down my body and I feel the heat across my skin. “I think I’ll have to be the judge of that.”

More people join us on the dance floor, but we only have eyes for each other. We stay at the reception long enough for it not to be rude. Then we break away, telling John and Derek we’re tired and will see them in the morning before we fly out. They both give us knowing looks—they know why we’re leaving early. Good things the music is turned up—I have a feeling Hudson will make me scream.

We play it cool as we’re walking to our villa, but as soon as we shut the door, we’re all over each other. My hands are everywhere—pulling at his hair, stripping Hudson of his jacket, sliding mine off, tearing his shirt open, buttons flying everywhere. I make a note to replace it.

By the time we’re in the room, we only have on our pants, having kicked off our shoes somewhere between the door and the hall. Our mouths are sloppy and needy against each other, not pausing to separate until we collapse on the bed.

Hudson adjusts me on top of him, until I’m straddling him. He brushes his hands up and down my thighs. “Iwant to see you like this, baby. Watching you riding me, taking my dick.”

“Yes,” I whisper, moving my hips over his granite hard cock. “You sure you don’t want me on my hands and knees?”

Hudson hums. “I want that too. I want it all. But right now, the thought of you riding my cock has me close to coming. I want to make it good for you, but fuck. I’ve wanted this since we met.”

Bending down as if to kiss him, I stop when I’m an inch from his lips. In a low voice, I ask, “Was it my animal in bed comment?”

A small chuckle leaves his throat before my mouth is back on his, my face being scratched by his beard, but I love it. The feeling of his beard against my face makes my dick leak, knowing what it feels like against my thighs when he sucks my dick.

Releasing his mouth, I toss my legs over his and hustle over to the nightstand. After I shimmy out of my pants, I palm the lube and condom, eager to get myself ready while I blow Hudson. I can’t wait to wrap my lips around his cock. He tastes so good and the most amazing sounds leave his mouth while he’s down my throat.

I hand him the condom but keep the lube with me. Then I lower myself to my knees, mouthing over his cloth covered dick while I undo his belt buckle. Hudson slowly moves his hips, bumping his cock against my needy mouth.

Hudson gathers my locks in one hand, yanking my head back so I can look him in the eyes. “Either get my cock in your mouth or in your ass. I need to feel you.”

I nod as much as I can while he grips my hair tighter. Getting them open and down, I shove my hand into his pants and fist his length. I waste no time pulling him outand closing my mouth around the head of his cock. Precum leaks into my mouth and I swallow greedily. God, the taste of him. I’ll never get enough. Hudson moaning gives me a push and I suck harder and faster, not wanting to get him off, but wanting to hear more of those sounds.

“Christ, Cal. You have to slow down. I don’t want to come until I’m deep in you. After I feel your ass clench around my dick.” I groan, wanting the same thing. “You have to stop. I can’t … Cal.” His voice is pleading, so I slow down, sucking him slowly.

Fumbling with the lube, I apply some to my fingers and reach behind me. I don’t tease around my hole because I know I won’t be able to stand it. I’m already too sensitive and all I’ve done is swallow Hudson’s extremely delicious length. I shove two fingers inside myself, working myself open. As I get more and more into it, I let Hudson take over fucking my face while I try to open myself up enough for him.

When I think I’m stretched enough, I pop off his dick, take the condom from his hand and ease it down. After I check that it’s snug, I climb onto his lap, bringing him in for a kiss. Hudson grabs ahold of one ass cheek and with the other hand, shoves two thick fingers into my hole. Snatching my mouth away, I moan, grinding my hips back into him. “Fuck, baby. I need you,” I murmur.

“I need you too. Put me inside.”

I line my hips up with his cock and I slide down on him, the pinch and burn taking my breath away. It takes a minute to get used to his girth and Hudson doesn’t rush me. His hands grip my thighs tightly, his eyes clamped down as he takes long breaths.

Leaning forward, I kiss him gently, pushing my tongue past his lips so I can get a taste of him. Hudson opens upimmediately, gliding one hand up to the back of my neck to hold me in place. Then I move.

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