30. Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty
Mia
We spent Sunday walking through the famous streets of London followed by afternoon tea at The Ritz — a bucket list item I can now tick off. Today, Hudson took me across London Bridge, Tower Bridge, and then around the Tower of London.
Now, we’re on our way to the airport and I think I want to cry.
It’s been the most perfect weekend. I’ve been an absolute giddy tourist, and I’ve loved every minute of it. I don’t want to go home.
“You’re quiet, baby girl, is everything okay?”
“No,” I pout.
His hands reach for me immediately, pulling my face to his. “What’s wrong?” His worried gaze meets my own and it makes me feel like a spoilt little brat.
“Nothing’s wrong,” I assure him. “Sorry, I’m being silly. I’m just sad to be going home.”
“Me too, baby. I’ve liked having you to myself here, I don’t want to go back to hiding what we are.”
“I just don’t understand how we can make it work,” I whisper.
“There’s a way, baby, you’re just not ready for it yet.” My heart rate spikes at his words.
“How? Tell me.”
“Soon, sweet pea. I’ll tell you soon.”
“Hudson,” I grate in frustration. “You can’t leave me hanging like that.”
“Baby girl, I have never left you hanging.” He smirks at me and my pussy clenches at the reminder of what he can do.
“That’s not what I meant,” I laugh.
“I know. I need you to trust me, okay?”
“I do,” I breathe as I lie my head against his chest. We stay like that for the rest of the car ride.
***
“We’ve got to try and stay awake this flight. It’ll be night when we get home and it’ll massively help with the jetlag if we can avoid sleeping now.” We’ve just taken off and will be removing our seatbelts soon.
“How do you plan on us doing that?”
“We’re going to go to the bedroom, and we’ll start by you sitting on my face. I want to tongue fuck you over the Atlantic.”
Fuck.
***
My hands grip the headboard as another orgasm barrels through me. It’s my third one by Hudson’s mouth and I don’t think I can take any more.
“Oh God,” I groan. “No more, please, I can’t take any more.” His hand comes down hard on my ass and he nips my clit at my words.
I shriek at the bite of pain.
“I told you there’s no God here, what’s my fucking name?”
Holy shit.
“Daddy,” I pant.
He flips me onto my back and pushes my legs open with his hips, thrusting his cock into me in one smooth glide. We both moan as he fills me completely.
“You take my cock so well, baby girl. So fucking hot, so tight. So fucking perfect.”
My hands claw at his back as he hammers into me. Christ knows what the crew think, there’s no way they can’t hear us in here, we are anything but quiet.
“I’m going to fill this cunt so good, you’ll be full of cum when we land.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant with every thrust of his cock.
“Come for Daddy, baby. Squeeze my cock as I give you all of me.”
So fucking dirty.
I swear his words get me just as close as what he does with his dick. It’s not just the size of Hudson’s cock that gives me pleasure, it’s that he knows exactly what to do with it.
“I’m coming,” I squeal as I feel myself clench around him.
“That’s it. Fuck, yes,” he groans. “Take it all.” He holds himself deep as he spills every drop of cum inside me.
***
“Fuck, baby, I want you here.” His finger runs along the crack of my ass. We’ve been in the bedroom for hours and neither of us have any intentions of leaving until we begin to land.
“That’s for my husband,” I moan.
“What?” he rasps as he bottoms out inside me.
“My ass will be my gift to him. No one’s had me there, and no one will until I’m married.” It might be silly, but I want to save something for the man I marry.
“Fuuuck,” he groans from behind me. “That’s so fucking hot.” His hips pick up speed as he pounds into me from behind.
“I’m glad you think so, let’s hope he does, too.” I know exactly what I’m doing by saying that.
As expected, his hand spanks me three times in quick succession and I can’t help but gasp as pain blooms across my skin.
“Don’t talk about anyone else when you’re with me. No one else gets you. You.” Thrust. “Are.” Thrust. “Mine.” Thrust. “Which means I get this ass the day I marry you.”
Holy shit.
“Keep dreaming.” Another spank.
I’m going to be sore by the time we land.