“So desperate for me you’re burning up. This sweet cunt is so hot for me.” One long finger slid deep inside, my body convulsing in waves, my vision blinded. “Where do you want my cock, pretty girl?”
“Inside me.” I rasped. “I want you deep inside me.”
“I was thinking…” His thumb slipped between my ass cheeks, pressing at the tight bud. “…here.”
He spread the mixture of water and arousal around my ass, pressing the tip of his finger in slowly, working the muscle loose and making me groan and sigh in equal parts pleasure and pain.
“You like it when I’m a little dirty. I can feel how hot my finger up your tight ass makes you. You gush, baby. Your pussy drips that sweet juice for me. You begged for me to slap that cunt of yours. You kept arching up to meet my hand. You want to be filthy with me, sweet girl. I want you to know that everything is okay with me. All your desires, all your fantasies. I want you to have all the pleasure known to man. I want you to come for me, I want to drink from you until I am drunk with desire. It’s all for you, baby.”
I nodded, unable to form words. Feeling…I could only feel.
“You want my fat cock to fill this tight little asshole of yours?” He worked his finger a little deeper, my sighs growing to frantic pants as an orgasm burned just at the edge, just out of reach…
“Yes, oh my God, yes, I want more of you, Hudson.”
“Fuck, that’s what I need to hear, baby.” He pulled his hand from my ass and pushed his fingers into my hair, turning my head to meet his lips for a hungry kiss. His dick nudged at my back entrance, the tip pushing at the edges, the only words running through my head: please, more, Hudson. “I want you so full you cream all over and then beg me for more, Sky. I want to mark you with my come. You would look so pretty covered in it. Your ass feels so good, baby. I love that you let me fuck you here. I want you to tell me how much you love this. I want you to be my dirty little girl.”
Oh God, what would that piercing feel like buried in my ass? In the next instant, he was shoving into me, the fullness his cock created sending stars racing into my vision. He was buried inside me up to the tip, my fingers clutching at wet tile as a thousand pricks of delicious pain raced through me.
Thank God he’d prepped me with his finger, so the pain was only enough to cause a bite, followed by a surprising surge of pleasure. With every thrust, the pain of his intrusion melted deeper into pleasure. Our lips still attached, his hand still fucking perfect figure eights around my pussy, my orgasm barreling to the finish line far too soon.
“Let go, Sky. Give it all to me,” his husky voice whispered, sending sparks straight to my clit.
I clamped down on my bottom lip, the hot water of the shower pelting my back and adding to all the sensations flooding my body. His hips worked against my ass, hand dancing across my flesh, lips planting kisses across my neck… I fell off the edge entirely.
Every passionate moment we’d had before now combined into a raging inferno of feeling that tsunamied through me, spinning my insides and lighting fire to every raw nerve.
“Fuck, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” His teeth caught my ear. “You just squirted all over my hand.”
My heart hammered as the realization flooded me. That orgasm had been different than any other; that orgasm had felt like something was ripping me apart from the inside and bursting into a thousand fireworks in every direction.
“That was incredible,” I finally gasped out.
“You. Are. Incredible.” His thrusts sped up, his hands fisting at both of my hips as he fucked me deeper, harder, beyond the edge of reason.
He was perfect…we were perfect.
He read my body, teased the pleasure from me. I couldn’t get enough. And he couldn’t get enough of me.
I’d never been so consumed, so hollowed out and filled up with another soul like I was when I was connected with him like his. Writhing together, we lost ourselves and then found each other again, new, whole, different, and so sated.
His hands raked across my body, bruised my skin as we fucked. He drove on until I was close to losing control again, too far gone to care, too lost to want to be found. The spray of hot water beat down on both of us as another orgasm orchestrated by him quaked through me. My muscles went lax, my heart thudding a tattoo against my ribs. Hudson fucked me senseless, and it seemed like every fuck was the best fuck of my life with him.
I watched rapt as his jaw went taut, his hands clutching at my ass as an orgasm tore through him. His face contorted with rabid pleasure, his lips suddenly sucking at my skin as he fucked the last remaining ounces of his release into my body.