A pair of steely arms wrap around from behind, “You didn’t wait for me.”
Hudson.
I lean back and sigh. He nuzzles my neck, running his stubble lightly along my jawline.
“I knew you wouldn’t be long,” his lips travel the length of my neck, stopping at my collar bone.
“Can I wash you?” he asks and I turn to face him, winding my arms around his neck, pulling his head to mine. I can feel the heated column of him against my belly. The man was insatiable.
“Only if I can return the favor,” I whisper against his lips, tracing his bottom lip with my tongue. His dark head lifts up and the water cascades down his body. I begin to kiss down his neck and then his chest, flicking my tongue over his nipple. He hisses in response. His eyes darken with need.
An idea forms as I make my way further south, licking along the lines of his abdomen, nipping his belly button playfully. I kneel down in front of him and watch as his eyes grow larger from seeing his cock inches from my mouth. I touch him with my hands, caressing and stroking the length of him, marveling at the sheer beauty of his manhood.
My tongue flicks out, running over the tip, licking away the salty drop that has formed. His body bucks in response and I suck the length of him into my mouth, exploring his salty taste with my mouth. I release him with a pop, only to repeat the same process once more.
He groans as my tongue sweeps under the head of his rock hard cock and moves further down to his sack. I pull the sensitive skin into my mouth, sucking and lightly scraping my teeth over it. His cock twitches for attention.
“Uhnn, Alice…fuck…” he groans. I love the control I have over him. Taking the length of him in my mouth again, I use one hand to stroke what I can’t swallow, while the other tugs and pulls at his sack.
“Baby, don’t hurt yourself,” he grunts feeling himself hit my back of my throat. I moan against him opening my throat to take him further, my eyes connecting with his. Yes, he knows I can handle him. His hands reach down, threading his fingers through my hair, he begins to fuck my mouth. I follow the rhythm of his movement, urging him a little faster.
“Gonna come, baby let go if you…” I don’t let him finish, sucking and licking with a renewed vigor. His body jerks and he tosses his head back finding his he releases into the back of my throat.
“Fuck…” he gasps, his orgasm pulsing in my mouth. I swallow every drop, milking him with my mouth.
“Alice…” his body shudders one last time before he reaches down me, pulling me up to my feet and planting me against the wall. “I knew your mouth would feel good around my cock, but, baby, that was better than good. That was fucking fantastic.”
“I’m glad to be of service, sir,” I laughing, wiggling against him, my own need growing. He kisses me, his hand finding its way to my aching spot. I bite his lip, pressing my core into him.
“So fucking wet…” he eyes stare down at me, watching the pleasure pass over my face.
“Hudson…”
“I’ve dreamt of this moment, you’re name on my lips right before you come all over my hand,” he picks up momentum, rubbing my clit with his thumb. He slips one finger into my folds and my body vibrates with pleasure. Slipping in a second finger, he latches on my nipple with his hot mouth. “So fucking hot…”
I moan throatily, seeking my pleasure as his fingers plunge into me over and over.
“Hudson…”
“Come for me Alice, all over my fingers,” I feel his words in the pit of my stomach as the tingle in my spine drives me down harder onto them. He presses harder onto my clit and the waves crash down on me, making my body shudder and shake. My knees give way but he is there to catch me.
He’s always there to catch me.
*****
Hours later, we finally get to the take out he picked up, mostly because Hudson couldn’t ignore his phone any longer. While he runs into the office to return a few calls, I warm up the food and set the table. Hudson walks into the kitchen with a grim look on his face. Something’s wrong. My mind automatically flies to Erik, thinking somehow it’s related to him.
“Alice,” his tone is grave and my heart picks up a notch. “There’s something you need to know.”
“Um, sure,” I nod and just like that reality comes crashing down. I swallow my food before giving him all my attention. “What’s going on?”
“I got a call yesterday,” he swallows hard and reaches for my hand. I frown, not completely following him. “The undercover gig, the one I was in LA for, they called. I have to fly to Detroit in two days.”