5. Mila
5
MILA
T his was my fantasy come true, and it’s better than I ever imagined. Hudson looked like a Greek God, every inch of his body chiseled to perfection. He went down on me again, and I didn’t think I’d have it in me to orgasm not once, but twice more with his mouth and skilled fingers, but I was able to with some encouragement from him. What I really wanted was his cock inside my pussy, needing to feel him.
He stood up, kissing me with a fervor, his hands lowering to my ass, giving it a firm squeeze. Then he lifted one of my legs, his arm hooking under my knee. His cock pressed against my opening. He was hard again and so big. I wound my arms around his neck, holding on tightly as he pressed me up against the cool, tiled wall, trailing kisses down my neck. The scruff from his short beard scraped against my skin. He sucked my skin, certain that he gave me a hickey. I’m sure he gave me several love bites already that people would notice once we’re in public.
“Are you on birth control?” he murmured against my neck, his breath tickling my skin.
I tilted my head to the side, giving him more access. “Yes, I also got tested a month ago and I’m clean.”
“I’m clean, too.”
“You can go bare,” I told him, wanting to feel his cock inside already.
“That was the plan, baby.” I felt his lips curve to a smile, then he lined up the tip of his cock to my entrance, inching inside slowly.
“ Fuuuck ,” Hudson groaned, his dick filling me up.
I gasped as my pussy hugged his thick cock, trying to adjust to his length.
“You’re so tight, baby,” he growled.
I moaned, his cock sliding out until just his tip was inside, then he drove back inside in one long stroke. It felt so good. Hudson thrusted up, his dick getting nice and deep.
“Fuck, so good,” I mewled.
He lowered, pulling my nipple in his mouth, sucking and lapping the sharp tip with his tongue. He bit down gently, desire shooting straight to my throbbing clit. He moved to my other breast, giving it the same attention as his hips thrusted, fucking me harder.
My breathing increased and heartbeat sped up as pleasure was growing inside me, getting closer to reaching my peak.
“I’m coming, Daddy,” I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders.
“Look at me when you come,” he ordered. My eyes snapped open and locked with his.
His blue eyes were blazing, so intense.
My pussy squeezed, tightening around his cock, and I unraveled, crying out his name. My body jerked with my release. He pulled out, not giving me a chance to ride out my orgasm, and spun me around to face the wall.
Hudson pushed on my back. “Head down, baby. Hands on the wall.”
I followed orders, then spread my legs before a loud clapping sound echoed in the room. He spanked me, my ass cheek stinging from the impact. I yelped, then he spanked me again.
“Such a perfect ass,” he growled.
I felt a sting to my other ass cheek as he spanked me, getting my pussy wet.
Anticipating another smack to my ass, I inhaled a sharp breath. Instead, he filled my pussy with his big cock, driving into me to the hilt. I felt so full and so damn good.
“Fuck,” I breathed out, pressing my hands onto the wall to keep me steady.
He held my hips, digging his fingers into my skin, then he pulled back and slammed back in, thrusting at a steady pace. The sounds of our moans and skin slapping filled the air. The shower water was getting cold, but the heat of our passion warmed my body.
Hudson grunted as he punched his hips forward, driving into my pussy over and over again. He slid his hand up my back then wrapped it around the front of my neck, pulling me until my back was flushed against his chest. His other hand reached around to the front of my pussy, his fingers sliding between my slit until he found my swollen clit.
I gasped, my head leaning back against his shoulder.
His fingers strummed on my clit, pleasure growing inside.
“I want you to come, angel,” he growled in my ear, his warm breath adding to the heat that blazed in my body.
“I don’t know if I can,” I whimpered. My body orgasmed four times already.
“You can and you will, now come for me,” he ordered, his tone firm.
He rotated his hips, fucking me deeper, his fingers moving faster on my sensitive nub.
My pussy clamped down on his cock and I cried out. “Daddy!”
“That’s it, baby, unravel for Daddy.”
My body jerked with my release as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over my body in the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. My legs were shaking, his arms holding me up.
He pulled his hands back then bent me over again, holding my hips tightly. My hands pressed on the wall again to steady myself. Hudson thrusted erratically, going harder, faster, and deeper as he chased his orgasm.
“I’m coming,” he grunted, then slammed into me one last time, spurting rope after rope of cum inside me, his cock jerking with his release.
We were both panting, catching our breaths. He pulled out, our cum dripping out of my opening and dripping down the inside of my thighs.
We both got cleaned up, shampooing and washing each other’s body. It was such an intimate gesture after several rounds of passionate sex. I wrapped myself in a white, fluffy robe, and he wrapped a towel around his waist. My eyes trailed down his body as I followed him into the bedroom.
I touched his back, but he spun around and stopped me, holding my arms. His blue eyes were filled with regret, searching mine.
“What we just did…it shouldn’t have happened…I took advantage of you,” Hudson said, his tone serious, but he looked conflicted. “I’m sorry.”
“You did not take advantage of me,” I huffed. “We’re both adults and neither of us are virgins.”
He took a step back away from me, releasing his grip from my arms. I frowned, then stepped forward, not letting him get away easily.
“I’m willing to keep this going.” I gestured my finger between us.
Hudson shook his head, moving away from me. “We won’t keep this going. This was a mistake.” He ran his hands through his wet hair.
“I can’t believe you,” I said with a defiant tone. “I could see that look in your eyes. You want me. Now that you had me, you think it’s a mistake?” I asked, then pursed my lips, glaring at him.
“It was a mistake. I shouldn’t have touched you. You’re my best friend’s daughter. I’ve known you since you were born and watched you grow up,” he argued.
“So what? I want you, Hudson, and I know you want me, too. I don’t care if my father finds out. He’ll have to get over it.”
Hudson shook his head. “We just can’t, Mila.”
“Then why did you fuck me?” I asked.
He didn’t say anything, just stared at me with guilt and sadness in his eyes.
“You want me…you just can’t admit it,” I said confidently then walked away. “Coward,” I muttered, loud enough for him to hear me as I retreated into the bedroom.
I picked up the phone and dialed room service, ordering breakfast for us. As soon as breakfast arrived, I took my meal to the balcony, eating alone. I needed time to think about everything that just transpired. I’m not worried, though. I’m going to come up with a plan to get Hudson back. I needed Hudson to see that we’d be good together.