Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 93400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 467(@200wpm)___ 374(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 467(@200wpm)___ 374(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Hudson dug his teeth into his lower lip, letting his eyes do a sweep over my entire body. A rush of wetness gathered between my legs—a clear indication that I was going to combust the moment he touched me.
“I want to explore every inch of you, Greer.”
I nodded, but it felt more like a drunken, jerky movement. “Yes. Okay. I’d…I’d very much like that.”
He chuckled and pressed his mouth to mine, kissing me senseless as he moved his body between my legs. For a brief moment, I panicked when a thought hit me.
Did I shave my legs?
He drew back and looked into my eyes. I loved how his breathing was just as rapid as mine. Like we had both run a marathon. At least I knew I wasn’t the only one who felt like they were free-falling. I lifted my leg as I ran my hand down his back and then swept it up my leg. With a sigh of relief, I relaxed once again.
“Did you just…touch your own leg?” Hudson asked, a glint of humor in his eyes.
With my lips pressed into a hard line to keep from laughing, I nodded.
“Why?” he asked before he buried his face into my neck and kissed me. With each tender kiss, he moved lower.
A kiss on my collarbone.
“I, um…”
Another on the top of my left breast.
“Was, ah…”
A flick of his tongue over my nipple as he looked up at me.
“Trying to see if…”
Hudson placed soft kisses down my stomach and ran his tongue around my belly button, dipped it inside, and then blew on it. A shiver ran over my body, and I shook my head to clear my thoughts as he asked, “Trying to see…?”
He moved lower and all sense of reason left my brain.
“I’m not sure what we’re talking about,” I replied.
When he quickly lifted his mouth from my body, I let out a groan of frustration. I met his eyes and silently pleaded for him to keep going.
“You touching your leg. Remember?”
Every breath felt forced as I tried to think. “Wh-what? My leg? Oh, right. I needed to be sure I shaved.”
Hudson stared at me for a moment before he lost it laughing.
His reaction pulled me from my moment of hysteria, and I shot him a dirty look. “Stop laughing. I nearly had a full-on panic attack.” I tried not to, but still let a small laugh slip free. It quickly turned to a gasp when Hudson dropped lower and ran his tongue between the folds of my lips.
“Oh God!” I cried out, my body jerking from the contact.
“Do you like that, sweetheart?”
Another weird, jerky head nod as I rested on my elbows and watched him spread me apart. I should feel embarrassed. Drop my eyes away and throw a pillow over my head. Instead, I watched in utter fascination while Hudson studied me. His eyes looked so dark, but I swore I could see a fire in them when he pressed his finger inside of me and rubbed my clit with the pad of his thumb.
“So fucking pretty. I want to taste you, Greer. Suck you until you scream out my name.”
Oh. My. Goodness. He lifted his eyes and met mine as he replaced his thumb with the tip of his tongue and slowly swirled it around my bundle of nerves that was pulsing hard.
My mouth fell open, and I was pretty sure I moaned. Maybe I cried out to God. I wasn’t even sure I said a word. He slipped another finger—maybe two—inside of me and moved them in the same rhythm as his tongue.
“More,” I panted. “Please.”
With a smile so sexy it made my toes curl, Hudson closed his mouth over my clit and pressed his tongue flat against it.
“Hudson!” I cried, dropping down onto the bed and pushing my fingers into his hair. My hips moved as I tried to bring him closer.
Hudson withdrew his fingers from inside of me, slid his hands under my ass, and tipped my hips up so he could feast. It was glorious.
A tingle started in the very depths of my lower stomach and spread through my entire body so quickly that I cried out. I took my hands out of his hair and grasped the comforter as Hudson sucked, licked, and did other wicked things to me with his mouth and tongue.
Then, I exploded with an orgasm so intense, I thought I might cry. My body shook, my core pulsed, and I called out Hudson’s name over and over while he kept up the beautiful torment.
“Can’t…take…any…more!” I managed to say as he pushed his fingers back inside of me, causing another round of spasms to shudder through me.
“Oh God!” I yelled, slamming my hand over my mouth to keep from screaming.
Then, his mouth was gone, but I was still falling. Small bursts of light went off behind my eyelids, and I questioned whether something this amazing could be real, or if it was just a dream.