By the time the bride and groom were finally kissing, I was swiping at happy tears and lost in the moment of love with them. As the music kicked up once again, they walked back down the aisle hand in hand, deliriously happy grins plastered onto their faces. I clapped and cheered for them, putting aside my helpless feeling only for a beat to share in their moment.
As the crowd flooded down the aisle after the happy couple, Hudson found me in the chaos and threaded his fingers with mine. “That was the longest thirty minutes of my life.”
“Oh, look how happy they are. It’s good.”
“I was only watching you. Every emotion that crossed your face as you watched them nearly undid me, Sky.”
He paused, stilling where I stood and leaving us alone as the crowd moved to the tents set up for the reception.
“Why do you keep saying these things? You’re making it harder, Hudson,” I nearly sobbed, finally cracking from the pressure.
“Because I say what I mean, Skylar. Always have and always will.”
I frowned, appreciating his honesty, even though his words were like an arrow through my heart.
“We’ve got a party to get to. I’ve only got a few more hours with my favorite girl. I want to spend them wisely.” His eyes shimmered down at me, seeing straight into my soul.
I nodded, letting our hands tangle as we walked across the lawn to the covered tables. Just before we reached the tent, he angled me around the corner. “Where are we going?”
“Need a minute alone with you if I’m going to get through this night.”
Warmth curled through my stomach with his words.
As soon as we turned the corner, his hands were at my waist, his lips attaching to mine in a desperate kiss. His heavy cock pressed between us, the memory of that pierced wonder sliding in and out of me sending shockwaves through my pussy.
“I want to taste you.”
“What?” he murmured against my lips.
“I want you in my mouth, Hudson.”
“Sky—” I cut him off when I dropped to my knees, hands working at the zipper on his pants. “Fuck. If you wanted to suck my dick, precious, all you had to do was ask.” His stormy eyes peered down at me, both of his hands working into my hair and tightening. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want to suck you off.” Embarrassment colored my cheeks, arousal flaming between my thighs. He arched one eyebrow, stroking my cheek tenderly, waiting for more. “Please, I want to swallow your dick, Hudson.”
“Good girl.” He pulled the zipper down on his pants and fisted his cock at the root. Just the vision of him, broad and commanding, standing with his dick in his hand and waiting for me to suck him off was powerful. I wanted to be good enough for him. I wanted to bring him to his knees.
“Use your tongue,” he growled, the tip already glistening with a bead of precome.
I cupped his heavy balls in my palm, enjoying the shudder that came from somewhere above me before I stroked the tip of my tongue up the silky skin of his shaft. His hips jerked, small grunts on his lips as I ran my tongue along the ridge and caught the barbell with my tongue. He grunted when I tugged on it softly with my teeth before swallowing him completely, forcing the tip of his thick dick down my throat.
His hands tightened in my hair before I sucked up the length again, my thighs shifting back and forth as his hips jerked, his cock twitching as I sucked and swallowed.
“Christ, Sky, I won’t last long if you keep doing that.” He growled, pulling me up to his lips and tangling our tongues together. “You’re too beautiful to be on your knees anyway.”
He dropped to his knees then shoved my silky dress over my thighs. His hand slid against my wet pussy, swirling my arousal before his tongue lapped up my drenched seam. I sighed, hands digging into his hair for support. He wrapped one of my knees around his neck, allowing me to lean into him as he sucked and hummed at my clit.
One of his hands disappeared from my thigh and fisted at his cock then, jerking it quickly as he fucked me with his tongue, his teeth nipping, his lips sucking.
Jesus, he was…
This was…
“Oh my God.” I breathed as my thighs began a slow shake. His hand moved quicker around his cock as he jerked it between my legs, his lips sucking fiercely just as announcements for the bride and groom started in the tent not even a hundred yards from where he was eating me.
“Gush for me, baby. Cover me in your sweet cream.” His teeth sank into my flesh, and an orgasm burned through my body, shaking my legs, loosening every muscle, and sending me into another world.
Hudson’s soft grunts and the warmth coating my cunt told me he was coming with me. Our orgasms mixing, our pleasure overwhelming, our love binding.