Page 75 of Fragile Heart

CHAPTER28

Quinn

I don’t knowif it’s the high from the day’s success or being face to face with Hudson again, but I want him. The need for him to touch me outweighs everything else. I haven’t been with anyone since I watched him walk away from my front door that night a year ago. There have been no first dates, no stolen kisses. Just me, working on my business. And it’s been great.

But something’s missing, and I’m pretty sure it’s this gorgeous man sitting next to me. His eyes search my face, probably to see if I’m being serious. A smarter woman might have made him work a little harder. Maybe beg on his knees again because that was a sight I will not forget anytime soon.

There’s plenty of time for that, though. He said he’d work every day of his life to make it up to me. So tonight, he can start by celebrating me. I shift my body closer to his, waiting for him to kiss me. His hand slowly cups the back of my neck as he pulls my face toward his. His nose gently brushes the side of mine. The soft lips I’ve missed so much are centimeters away from me, so close that I can feel his breath warm my skin.

“Quinn,” he whispers, making my stomach flutter.

“Kiss me, Hudson.”

And he does. His lips claim mine almost instantly. We both feel the spark ignite again. He groans into my mouth like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted. Our tongues dance around each other and deepen the kiss.

My body is on fire with want. I straddle his lap, feeling his hard length press against me. He moans as I shift my hips, encouraging me to keep going. He grips my hair and tugs my head back, opening my neck for him and to pepper kisses down my throat until he finds the spot he knows I like and latches on, sucking and licking. Turning me on even more.

“Are you sure about this, Quinn? I can wait until you are,” he assures me in-between kisses.

“I’m sure.” Without another word, he grabs the back of my thighs and stands from the couch, my legs wrapped around him, and carries me to my room. He sets me down next to the bed and slowly unbuttons my shirt. My bra hits the floor and is followed by a “Fuck” from Hudson.

“Take your hair down.” I pull the ponytail holder out of my hair, and his eyes light up as he watches my hair cascade down my chest. I undo and step out of my pants while he takes his own clothes off.

He pumps himself a few times in his fist before he lays me back on the bed, positioning his face between my legs. His tongue licks me up and down slowly like he’s savoring every moment of this. He stops at my clit and gives it extra attention. He swirls his tongue in circles, forcing moans out of my mouth. God, I’ve missed the way he does this. My entire body is on edge, like the stimulation just on my clit might wreck me.

Then I feel two fingers slide inside me, curling up and making me moan his name. My body is completely his as I come on his fingers, riding them shamelessly. When he finally pulls away, I know I need more of him. I want us to be connected on every level and make up for lost time.

He kneels and stares down at me, devouring my naked and flushed body. He lines himself up with my entrance, but he pauses. “Baby, can I. . .?”

He looks down at his unwrapped length, and I instantly know what he’s asking. He wants to feel all of me, and I want that too. “I promise there’s been no one else since you,” he tells me. I didn’t know how much I needed to hear him say that, but I instantly relax.

I kneel on the bed in front of him and kiss him, his mouth still wet from my release. I don’t say anything as I guide him to lie down.

He eyes me with wonder as I straddle him. I line up with him and slowly sink down until he completely fills me. My head falls back in pleasure. It feels so good, so right.

My hips start moving, barely enough to give us the friction we need. “Do you feel that, baby?” he asks, but I’m too far gone to answer. “You were made for me, baby. So perfect, squeezing me just right.”

His fingers dig into my hips as my pace picks up, and I’m sure I see his eyes roll back. I love that I can make him feel like this. I’m turning him on so much he can barely control himself.

“Fuck, baby, I’m not going to last long. It feels too good.”

I reach down to rub my swollen clit, hoping I can come again. He groans and cups my breasts, rubbing my nipples between his fingers. My body is on overdrive, just begging to orgasm again. I ride him until we’re both on the brink of release.

“Are you ready, baby?” Hudson asks me in a husky voice. I nod my head, unable to speak. He grabs my hips again and slams himself inside me. We both cry out as we come together. My walls tighten around him, sucking every last drop from him.

My body collapses onto his, exhausted from the day and the two orgasms he just gave me. His chin tilts just enough to kiss my head.

“I love you, Hudson.” He inhales sharply, like he wasn’t expecting me to say that. In truth, I wasn’t expecting to say it, but being with him just feels right.

I sit back up with him still inside me so I can see his face when I tell him this. “I’m willing to give us another chance. You can’t just do something or decide something because you think you know what’s best for me or us. We’re in this together. We make those decisions as partners. Ok?”

He eyes me with wonder before finally agreeing, “Of course. Yes. Absolutely.” He pauses and smiles. “Partners.”

I smile before leaning down to kiss him and seal our deal. I gently pull myself off of him, and we watch as his cum spills out of me. He stops me before I can move next to him. “Say you’re mine, Quinn. I need to hear it.”

Without hesitation, I say, “I’m yours, Hudson.” He smiles a rare smile that lights up his whole face and then lets me clean up.

We stay glued to each other all night. I don’t ask where he’s staying, and he doesn’t offer to leave. This is where we both belong.

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