Page 60 of Summer Love

He moved so that his cock was at my entrance, the tip teasing me. I pulled him closer, needing him inside me, filling me up.

For once, I wasn't going to worry about my job or any implications. It was the magic of the rainstorm. It erased everything else. The rain pounded on the roof overhead, the wind rattling the windows, and there was nowhere else I wanted to be.

"Hudson, I need you."

That was all the encouragement he needed to ease inside of me.

The stretch was delicious. My heart raced, and my skin tingled with awareness. He moved closer to me, kissing me as he pressed farther inside me until he was all the way in. In this moment, I was his.

I moaned as he began to move, his hips easing back, then pressing forward. I couldn't help the whimpers that fell from my mouth.

He lowered his mouth to my nipples. "You feel so good."

His words drove me higher, making me feel impossibly needy. Then his finger drifted to my clit, circling it, as he moved inside of me. The combination was too much, and I cried out as I arched off the bed, my body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.

"You're so beautiful when you let go."

He kissed me as he continued to move, prolonging the aftereffects of my orgasm. It was almost too much, but at the same time, I wanted to feel him go over. I wanted to be present in this moment, watching every flicker of emotion cross his face.

With a groan, he thrust once more, deep, and let go, dropping his head to the crook of my neck. He held me tight for a few seconds and then rolled away to take care of the condom.

I stared up at the ceiling, listening to the rain coming down.

When Hudson returned from the bathroom, he placed a knee on the bed and gathered me close. "I told myself that I'd kiss you the next time we were caught in the rain."

I laughed. "Did you think that was going to happen?"

"I never like to assume, but I was hoping."

I turned to see his face. "You're not worried about what this means or how it will affect our jobs?"

He silenced me with a finger to my lips. "No talk of the future while the rain is coming down."

I smiled underneath his touch. It felt good to let go of the what-ifs.

He shifted to his back. "But for what it's worth, I don't have any regrets."

I rested my head on his shoulder, worries dissipating. Together we listened to the rain while I drifted off to sleep. It was my favorite thing to do, but I was almost always by myself while I enjoyed a good storm. It was even better sharing it with Hudson.

* * *

The next morning, I woke up to the sun pouring through the window. Hudson hadn't bothered to close the curtains last night because we were enjoying the rain, but now I was up too early for a Saturday. When I opened my eyes, Hudson was staring at me, an expression on his face that I couldn't quite discern.

"What time is it?" My voice sounded rough from sleep.

"We don't need to be at your Grams's for a bit." Hudson pulled down the sheets and moved so that he settled between my legs. His dick nudged my entrance.

I grinned. "What ever could we do with the extra time?"

"I didn't get a chance to taste you last night." Hudson eased down my body, and my legs naturally widened to accommodate his shoulders.

I threw a hand over my forehead, wanting to hide from him with the sun shining so brightly over my naked body.

"Watch what I do to you," Hudson ordered as he separated my folds with thick fingers.

I whimpered, but I complied, moving onto my elbows.

His lids were heavy with desire. "I can't wait to taste you."