20. Hudson

20

HUDSON

I locked the front door, then scooped Mila up, my arms under her knees and back. I carried her upstairs, her arms wound around my neck, her lips peppering kisses down the curve of it. I got a whiff of her sweet, floral scent. It was the most addictive, intoxicating scent that I would never get tired of. I wanted to be wrapped around her scent every minute of every day for the rest of my life. As long as she’s with me, that’s all that mattered.

I messed up by not fighting for what we have. I’ll never make that mistake again. She’s my world and Nelson knows that he’ll have to accept our relationship if he wants to keep Mila and I in his life.

We entered my bedroom, I kicked the door shut, then gently placed her on my bed. She propped herself up with her elbows, gazing at me with lust-filled eyes. I crawled onto the bed, hovering over her. Our lips locked in a slow, tender kiss. It was one filled with our emotions and love for one another. My tongue swept along the seam of her lips, encouraging her to open them up. She parted her lips and our tongues moved around one another in a slow dance.

Desire rushed through my body. My cock stirred under my pants, growing hard. I released the kiss, pulling away, looking down at her with adoration. She’s absolutely gorgeous…and mine .

I kicked off my shoes and took off my sweet girl’s heels, tossing it on the floor next to mine. She reached out, unbuttoning my dress shirt and pushing it off my shoulders before undoing my belt and fly. I stood up, pushing my pants and boxer briefs down and off my legs, my erection springing free. Her eyes lowered to my hard cock, biting her bottom lip as I wrapped my hand around my hard length and slowly stroked it.

I took her hands, assisting her to stand up. Reaching behind her, I unzipped her dress, letting it fall down her body until in pooled around her ankles. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and was only left wearing a black, lace thong. Her bare breasts were perky, nipples hardening from the cool air in the room.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous, angel,” I told her, my gaze taking in her curves and beauty.

Her cheeks blushed, looking so fucking adorable. “Thanks baby…and you’re so fucking sexy.”

I cupped her cheeks, my eyes lowered to her lips, then our lips crashed in a tongue-tangling kiss before I pressed kisses across her jaw and down her neck. She tilted her head to the side, giving me more access to her neck.

Mila lowered to her knees, looking up at me through her lashes, looking goddamn sexy. She took hold of my cock, stroking it with both of her hands, a smirk across her beautiful face. I hissed with her touch. She leaned forward, lapping up the pre-cum leaking from my tip, then her tongue swirled around the crown before she licked up and down my length. I ran my hand through her dark, silky locks, watching her.

She wrapped her lips around the tip then lowered, taking in as much of my cock as she could until it touched the back of her throat. I groaned, then she pulled back. I watched her head bob at a slow, steady rhythm, her hands around the base of my cock stroking in tandem with her mouth.

“Fuuck,” I moaned.

She moved faster, my cock throbbing, swelling inside her hot mouth. The pleasure I had swirling inside my core was growing and quickly reaching its peak. As much as I wanted to fuck her face, I let her take the lead.

“I’m coming, angel,” I grunted, then she sucked hard. Her cheeks hollowed and I exploded, throwing my head back.

I groaned as she kept my cock deep in her throat, looking up at me through her lashes, meeting my gaze. My cock jerked, coming rope after rope. As I came down my high, I pulled out. A smile curved on her lips before she opened her mouth, showing me that she swallowed every drop of my seed.

I assisted her up, caressing her face. “Such a good girl. Now it’s my turn to make you feel good, baby.”

I laid her down gently, crawling on the bed, pushing her legs out to spread her wide. Her pussy was dripping wet and I couldn’t wait to taste her. I leaned forward, licking my lips, then inhaled a deep breath, getting a whiff of her scent. She smelled so fucking delicious. Looking up at her, I licked through her slit, murmuring against her sex. I missed the way she tasted. I was so addicted to this pussy and ready to devour her like the starved man I was.

I teased her entrance, then my tongue circled around her clit, eliciting a moan out of her. She squirmed underneath me, her hips tilting up, pressing her pussy against my face. Gripping her hips, I pushed her ass onto the mattress, holding her still. I continued to play with her clit, flicking my tongue before sucking on it.

Her moans were getting louder, panting in between. She looked so sexy as I watched her face twist with the pleasure she was feeling. My fingers rimmed her entrance before I slid one inside, her tight walls sucking my finger in. After pumping my finger a couple of times, I added a second finger to stretch her out.

“Fuck, Daddy. I’m going to come,” she whimpered, running her hands through my hair.

My tongue moved faster against her throbbing clit, then I pulled my fingers out and clamped my mouth over her pussy, sucking her hard. She arched her back, crying out, then her body shuddered with her orgasm. My mouth was flooded with her delicious cream and I lapped it up greedily, savoring her taste like it was my last meal. If it was, I’d die a very happy man.

I sucked every drop of her before getting up and hovering over her. I kissed her lips, my tongue curling with hers, giving Mila a taste of her addicting cream. She moaned into the kiss as I deepened it, making out with her. Our kisses were slow and sensual, getting my cock hard again.

I broke the kiss and gazed into her eyes, which were filled with adoration.

“Please, baby,” she purred.

“What is it you want, angel?”

“Please, make love to me,” she said.

I crushed my lips on hers, kissing her once more before placing kisses down her neck and chest. I cupped her tits, then captured her nipple with my mouth, circling her nipple with my tongue then sucking on her sharp tip. She moaned, her hands raking through my hair. I moved onto her other breast, giving it the same attention.

Sitting up, I settled between her legs that were spread wide, her pretty little pussy inviting me in. I guided my dick to her entrance then sunk inside, her pussy pulling me in. I hissed at how tight she was as her breath hitched.

“You’re so tight,” I growled. “Can I move, baby?”

“Yes,” she purred, tilting her hips up.

I pulled back, leaving only my tip inside, then drove back in one long stroke. I thrusted, keeping it slow. I was making love to Mila, wanting to show her how much she means to me. This is what love is.

Her mewls and moans filled the air, her hands roaming around my back, her touch setting my body on fire. Our lips locked in a kiss, pleasure running through my body. My hips moved in a steady rhythm, her hips meeting mine with every thrust. Our bodies worked in sync, flowing like one unit.

I groaned, my cock throbbing against her pulsating walls, desire building in my core, getting closer to reaching my climax. I needed my sweet girl to orgasm first and knew it wouldn’t be long until she did.

“Harder, baby…faster,” she whimpered.

I didn’t need to be told twice. I punched my hips forward, driving into her faster, harder, and deeper, grunting with every thrust. Sweat glistened on our bodies, our slick skin slapping against each other.

“I’m coming,” she cried out, her pussy tightening around my cock.

“Look at me when you come, angel. I want to see you unravel,” I ordered, our gaze locking, her mouth forming an O as she moaned and panted.

Her pussy gripped me in a vise, back bowing off the bed. Then her body shuddered, her warm cum coating my cock. She rode out her orgasm as I chased mine, continuing to thrust into her.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” I groaned, then slammed into her, my cock jerking with every rope of cum I spilled inside her.

I placed a kiss on her lips tenderly, soaking this moment in where we professed our love for one another. I pulled out, then headed to the bathroom, grabbing a damp towel and got back to my beautiful goddess, cleaning us both up. I laid in bed next to her, gathered her in my arms, and kissed the top of her head.

“I love you, Mila,” I said with so much emotion in my voice.

She tilted her head up, smiling. “I love you, too, Hudson.”

We held each other tightly, secure in our love for one another, knowing that from this day forward, it’s us against the world. We’ll be able to get through anything as long as we’re together. There’s no one else I’d rather be with than this gorgeous woman by my side.

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