Page 50 of Surviving in Everton

I shake my head and bury my face in her hair, breathing in the familiar vanilla scent. She smells like home. Like my favorite fresh baked cookies. I don’t know how she smells like a bakery, she didn’t even work today. It’s just soaked into her skin, and I’m so thankful for that. It’s my favorite. Although, smelling it on her smooth skin makes me hungry for something else all together.

I slowly run my nose down her neck, grabbing her hair with one hand as I go and moving it out of the way. I glide my lips down her neck as I inhale her sweet scent. “You smell so fucking good,” I groan.

“Hudson… mmmm. What… what are you doing?” she asks on a moan as I kiss and nip at her neck.

“Shhhh,” I silence her questions as I move my other hand up her back, inside of her shirt. Her skin is so soft, it pebbles beneath my touch.

Once her shirt is halfway up her back, I move my other hand to grip the side and take a half step back to pull it over her head. She gasps, but doesn’t stop me. I throw it across the room and slowly slide to my knees in front of her. Wrapping my hands around her waist, I kiss all over her stomach, working my way up her body to her heaving chest. Smoothing my hands up her spine until I reach her bra, I unhook it, letting it fall down her arms as I get my first look at her bare chest. My cock is so hard, it’s attempting to bust free of my jeans.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Rowen. I can’t believe I can have you like this. That you would let me touch you.” I groan as I cup her breasts and they fill my hands perfectly. I squeeze them until I get another moan from her, then I slide my hands around her back and pull her down to me.

She squeals as she falls to the ground, but I catch her and gently place her on her knees in front of me.

“I love you so fucking much, Rowe. You know that?” I declare as I kiss everywhere I can reach.

She wraps her hands around my head and plays with my hair as I continue kissing her and proclaiming my undying love for her. “I love you too, Hudson. I’ve loved you all of my life.”

Searching her eyes I see nothing but love, affection, and desire burning in them. I can’t hold back any longer, and I don’t care if there are people down the hall. I’ve waited years to make her mine, I won’t wait another minute. Leaving my left hand on her back, holding her up, I caress her face with my right, sliding it around to cup the back of her head as I pull her in for a passionate kiss. Our tongues twirl together, our breaths mingling until she is literally the air I breathe.

She grips my hair harder and arches her back, but doesn’t stop kissing me, as I gently lay her down on the floor. I can tell she’s surprised when her bare back meets a fuzzy blanket instead of the cold floor she was expecting. She pulls away from the kiss and looks at it in surprise.

“Where’d that come from?” she gapes at me.

“I didn’t want to waste time moving us to the bed, so I just conjured a blanket.” I shrug with a smirk.

“Good idea. I don’t wanna wait that long either.” She winks then pulls me down on top of her.

Her hands travel down my back to the hem of my shirt, where she slides them underneath and trails them up and down. Causing me to shiver as I kiss a path from her chin, down her neck and across her chest. I circle her nipple with my tongue, closing my mouth around it and sucking when she gasps in pleasure.

Her skin is so soft and supple, I can’t get enough of her as I continue exploring her body. I magic our clothes off and my pulsing cock instantly finds her wet opening. She wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me down, but I resist. I know I said I was in a hurry, but now that I’ve had a taste, I want to savor her. I slowly unwrap her legs and place them on the floor. She whines at me, so I nip at her flesh as I travel down her soft stomach, kissing my way to the promised land.

I kiss across her pelvis, from one hip to the other, getting so close to her pussy I can almost taste it. Gripping her thighs I spread her legs so I can get a good look at her dripping core. She’s so hot and bothered right now, I’m sure I could get her off in no time. I was going to tease her a little more, but the intoxicating scent of her arousal is calling to me. Making it hard to ignore. In fact, my cock is downright angry with me that it’s not inside her already, so I swipe my tongue up her pussy, from her opening to her clit.

“God, you taste amazing. Better than any baked good I’ve ever made,” I proclaim before diving face first into my new favorite treat.

She squeals, then moans as I attack her pussy with my mouth. I spread her lips with my fingers and push my tongue inside her, twirling it, licking the walls of her pussy. She grabs my hair and holds my head to her. It’s not necessary, because I’m not planning on moving until after she explodes all over my face. I exchange my tongue for my middle finger, quickly adding my index to stretch her out. Her pussy is so hot and wet. She pulses around my fingers as I rub her g-spot and lick her clit.

“Ooooh, fuck! Hudson!” she screams and I’m sure everyone heard her.

I pull back and raise a brow at her. “You want everyone to hear you cum, Sugar?”

Her eyes widen and she shakes her head while biting her bottom lip.

“That’s what I thought.” I decide to be nice and soundproof the room before going back to my snack.

It’s not long before she’s crying out my name again, but this time I don’t stop. I lick her clit fast, while curling my fingers, making a come hither motion, stroking her g-spot over and over, until she clamps down on my fingers. It’s a good thing I spelled the room, because she climaxes so hard, it’s impossible for her to be quiet. I wait for her pussy to relax its hold on my fingers, then slowly pull them out. My hand is drenched. Not wanting to miss a drop, but wanting to see her reaction, I look her in the eye, then suck her juices off of my fingers. She moans at the action and I smirk at her.

“Think you can handle more?” I ask her, only slightly teasing, because I’m definitely not done with her.

“If you don’t put your cock in me right now, Hudson Hopkins, I’m going to go out there and find someone who will,” she threatens.

She barely gets the taunt out before I slam into her. “I’m sorry, what was that? You want my cock, Sugar? You got it,” I grind out as I pull out then pound back into her wet pussy.

“Oh god! Yes! Fuck, Hudson!” she groans as I finally give her what she wants.

I put her left leg over my shoulder to get a better angle, and she gasps as I go in even deeper. Judging by the way her head is thrown back and she’s gripping the blanket under her, I’d say she’s definitely enjoying what I’m doing to her. I pull my hips back, so the only part of me still inside her is the head, then I slam back in, slapping my hips against hers. I switch to short, fast strokes and she writhes beneath me.

“Hudson, please! I’m so close!”

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