by Lara Norman
“Is it all right with you if I tie your wrists to the headboard?”
She could clearly see his erection pulling at the crotch of his pants, and she was pretty sure she would agree to anything he wanted right about then. “Yes.” She punctuated her reply with a rapid nod of her head.
He approached her, and she looked up at his face as he drew near. He kissed her softly, sucking on her lower lip before releasing her mouth. “On the bed, Reagan.”
“Yes, sir.”
It was instinct that had her calling him sir, and she was rewarded with a loud moan of desire that she felt rumble through his chest.
When she was laid out on his bed he sat on one side near her head. He took her closest hand in his and raised it up and to the side. Reagan tilted her head back to watch what he was doing, finding him tying the tie to the slat in the headboard before wrapping the other end around her wrist and tying it off. He went around to her other side and repeated the process before going back to the foot of the bed. He stared at her long enough that she grew flushed from his scrutiny.
“You are, without a doubt, the hottest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
She squirmed, realizing her limitations with her hands tied.
He knelt on the end of the bed and touched each of her ankles with his hands. He kept his caresses light as he moved up to her calves, swirled his thumbs behind her knees, and finally reached her thighs. He didn't touch her pussy, and she raised her hips to encourage him as his eyes locked on hers. Instead of giving her what she wanted, he climbed all the way onto the mattress and hovered over her. She felt his erection press into her stomach through his thin pants as he settled between her legs.
“I told you I was going to show attention to your fantastic tits first.”
He lowered his head and flicked his tongue across one nipple. She gave a short cry as he reached to tweak the other one. When he used his teeth she shouted his name and tried to squeeze her thighs together. She only succeeded in rubbing against his cock, but it still gave her a jolt of pleasure. Hudson spent several minutes kissing and sucking on her skin, pushing her tits together and licking both nipples at once. Her cries turned to incoherent pleas as she tried to convince him to make her come.
“Someday soon, I’m going to put my cock right here between your tits and fuck them until I cum all over your face.”
Reagan looked into his eyes and found that they were blazing for her. She was on fire, her entire body a flimsy piece of paper and his words a lit match. “You’ve got to touch me, Hudson. Please. I can’t take it anymore.”
“You want me to touch you here?” He lifted off her, cupping his palm over her pussy, his fingers curling just the slightest so that she could feel him. “You’re so wet, Reagan.”
“God, yes.” She wasn't above begging, and she was sure she was going to die from the need that had built up so high.
“And it’s all for me.”
With difficulty, she met his gaze again. Her eyes wanted to close against the onslaught of desire, but she looked at him and bit her lip the way she knew drove him crazy. “I want a taste, sir.”
He growled deep in his throat and brought his thumb to her mouth. She swirled her tongue around him, tasting herself and moaning a little. ”I need you so badly.”
“You have me.” Hudson dropped his head to suck on her neck and went back to teasing her with his palm. “I’m right here.”
“Fuck me, Hudson.” She cried out as he grazed her clit. “Oh, please!”
He chuckled at her neediness. “Soon enough.”
Reagan pulled on her restraints, realizing that he meant to torture her with pleasure for his own satisfaction. “No, now!”
Hudson kissed her, plunging his tongue into her mouth and two of his fingers in her pussy. She screamed a little into his mouth at the feelings that were only building higher. If he didn't touch her clit and let her come, she was going to . . . well, she didn't know what she was going to do. He had all the control.
He pulled away entirely, and she groaned in frustration. He didn't waste any time using his mouth on her skin, marking her neck and upper chest as he sucked and bit at her flesh. He paid attention to her nipples, pinching and biting as she chanted yes over and over. Every touch to her nipples caused an answering clench in her pussy that sent her to the edge of insanity. With his hands on either side of her body, he moved down, swirled his tongue around her navel, and finally settled with his face between her legs. At the first brush of his beard on the inside of her thigh, she arched her pelvis toward his face.
“Your pussy is so perfect, Reagan.”
“Oh, my god, then touch it, please.”
He grinned at her impatience. “I will.”
Reagan groaned. “I don't think you will. I think you’re going to taunt me and leave me here dripping for you. You’re not even going to fuck me, are you? You’re going to jack off—” Her rant was cut off on a long moan as Hudson licked her pussy from bottom to top.
“If you're not careful, I’ll be gagging you next.”
“You can gag me with your cock any time, sir.”
He was already on the brink of coming in his pants, and hearing her say that sent him dangerously close to the edge. He gave the outside of her thigh a swat. “If you want me coming all over my pants instead of inside you, keep that up.”
She bit her lip and looked down to see him spreading her open and flicking his tongue over her. Her breath came out on a gust of air, and he finally gave her what she wanted. He sucked on her clit until she was writhing beneath him and screaming out his name.
He couldn't take it for one more second. He’d intended on taking his sweet time, giving her multiple orgasms, but he was so hard and aching for her that he gave up. He stood long enough to strip off his pants and climbed over her quaking body. She wrapped her legs around his waist as she watched him line up and push inside her.
“Fuck!” she cried out, her body a live wire pulsing with need.
“Jesus.” He dropped his head to the pillow and tried to gain his bearings so he wouldn't come simply from being buried in her hot pussy. “There’s no better feeling than being balls deep inside you, Reagan.”
She wanted nothing more than to shove her fingers in his hair and pull his mouth to hers, but she couldn't even touch him. “Kiss me,” she pleaded.
He obliged her, kissing her with searing intensity as his cock pulsed with the need to move inside her. He pulled out and slammed all the way back in, making her catch her breath on a whimper. There was no gentle loving the way he’d started out the day before. He was going to fuck her as furiously as his body would allow before he exploded.
“I love the way you stretch me with your huge cock.”
There was no way he was going to last. She was driving him insane, and the pace he’d set was meant to make them both come. He pushed and pulled, harder, faster, pumping into her with a snap of his hips every time. She encouraged him with her thighs squeezing him closer when he thrust into her. Reagan felt like she desperately wanted to come again, like it was right there just out of her reach.
“Oh, yeah, fill me up, Hudson. Cum in my pussy until it’s overflowing.”
Hudson closed his eyes, feeling the tightening in his balls that was about to send him over the edge. “I love your dirty talk, Reagan.”
He moved erratically, feeling her inner muscles tightening as she neared another release. He didn't know if he could even keep himself in check long enough for her to achieve that second orgasm, but she was clearly close. He shifted to his knees and stopped, ignoring her whimpered protest as he spread her lips with one hand and worked her clit with the other.
“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!”
When her muscles contracted around him, he pushed all the way back in and came on the second thrust as she clamped down on his cock. He sprawled over her, completely spent.
“I guess I need to untie you now, huh?” he said several minutes later.
All Reagan could ma
nage was a hum in response. He looked up from his position with his head next to hers and gave a one-handed tug to the knot that had tightened around her wrist. He worked it free before moving to the other one. When she lowered her arms and wrapped them around his back, he kissed her nose and then her mouth.
“Don't move.”
“As though I could,” she murmured.
He left her on the bed momentarily and came back with a bottle of water and a tube of lotion. After asking her to sit up, he rubbed the lotion on her wrists as he kissed her softly. She felt drunk in the aftermath of her pleasure.
Reagan realized as he cared for her that they were going to be just fine together. “We’re going to be okay, aren't we, Hudson?”
Hudson smiled at her after one last peck to her cheek. “We’re going to be great, baby.”
Afterword
Thank you so much for reading Hudson and Reagan’s story. If you crave more of this naughty couple, don’t miss the second book in the series! Grant: Thoroughly Educated, Book Two is on pre-order now!
About the Author
Lara used to scribble her fictional characters down on legal pads in high school, and then not show them to anyone. In recent years, she started posting her work in public forums for feedback, which gave her the courage to publish professionally.
She needs copious amounts of coffee and chocolate to survive. She enjoys eavesdropping on the character conversations in her head, which she has been assured doesn’t make her crazy. She always gets the best ideas while in the shower, driving, or about to fall asleep.
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