43. Chapter Forty-three
Chapter Forty-three
Hudson
The night is winding down, and I couldn’t be more grateful for it. I want to be alone with my wife.
I want my wedding present.
River, Reed, Grayson, and I are sitting on the day beds by the pool, which has hundreds of flickering candles floating on its surface. Our girls, Paige included, are dancing, their arms round each other forming one giant circle on the deck.
It’s just the nine of us left, all the family left about an hour ago.
“How did we get to be such lucky fuckers?” Grayson murmurs beside me.
“Amen to that.” Reed raises his glass of scotch and we all toast to landing women way out of our league.
“I’m going to drag my wife away soon, we’ve got three nights without Charlie and I want to make the most of every moment of them.”
“You know she’s already pregnant, right?” I smirk at him.
“You’re doing it wrong if you think that’s the only time you do it.” Reed snorts into his glass next to me. I just shoot him the finger.
“Fuck, I need to marry Ava soon. My wife sounds so much better than my fiancée.”
“It’s a good club to be a part of,” I agree.
“Daddy makes it even better.” Grayson gives us a cocky grin.
“Oh, Hudson’s already one of them,” Reed chuckles.
Grayson frowns over at me. “What’s he talking about?” We just look at him as we wait for the moment he realizes. I know Reed already spilled to River, not that I care.
I see the moment it clicks; his eyes widen and an absolute howl of laughter leaves him.
“Oh, fuck me. That’s pure gold.” He can barely speak around his laughter.
“And now you all need to fuck off because I want to hear that name coming from my wife’s lips.”
“I may have to give it a try,” Grayson mumbles as he climbs up from the daybed next to mine.
“You’ll love it you dirty fucker.”
“I think calling Ava ‘Mama’ will do it for me. Fuck if that doesn’t sound hot.” I never had River pegged as a ‘Mama’ man.
“It’s the thought of getting her pregnant for me. Fuck me, breeding my wife was the hottest thing in the world. There’s no way we’re stopping at two.” I nod at Grayson, the thought of getting Mia pregnant has me hard as steel every damn time.
“Oh, yeah,” Reed groans next to us. “I cannot wait to get Bella pregnant. For now, we’re just enjoying all the practice. The minute she gives me the okay, though, I am putting my baby in her.”
“Now you really need to leave.” They all nod in agreement; this chat hasn’t helped our obsessions with our women.
“Who’s taking Harper home?” I know it won’t be Reed, although he’d no doubt go out of his way to make sure she’s safe, but he and Bella are just a short walk from me.
“We are,” River confirms. He and Ava will also be a short walk once their house is ready, but for now, they’re much closer to Harper’s apartment.
“Thanks, man.” I can see myself becoming good friends with these two guys. Let’s hope Harper picks someone we all like. He’s got a lot of people to impress.
***
I grab an open bottle of champagne and two flutes and carry them out to the deck.
Perfect by Ed Sheeran plays over the speakers. We might not have found each other when we were kids like he did but fuck if she’s not perfect for me. I pour us each a glass and hand hers to her.
“To us,” I murmur as I clink my glass against hers and pull her into my arms as we slowly dance to the song.
“To us,” she repeats. “You didn’t give me a chance to respond earlier.” My body tenses at her words. I know exactly what she’s talking about.
Please don’t ruin today, baby girl.
“I don’t expect you to. I know you’re not there yet.”
“Oh, you do, do you?” Her eyes have narrowed on me.
“You’ve fought me every step of this relationship.”
“That’s just me,” she shrugs. “I’m a brat.”
“That you are,” I laugh.
“However, if you’d have let me earlier, I would have told you something I think you’d have liked to hear.”
Fuck, sweet pea, don’t get my hopes up.
“Yeah?” I barely breathe the words.
“I love you, Hudson. I wouldn’t have married you if I didn’t.
” My heart stops. It actually fucking stops in my chest. I’m about to have a heart attack at the age of forty-six.
“The way you love me, the way you care for me, the way you fuck me.” Her eyes darken at her last words.
“I didn’t stand a chance against you. We were always going to be forever. ”
Christ, she’s just ruined me in the best way possible.
“You’re the best thing to ever happen to me.”
“You’re damn right I am.” She winks at me. “Now, take me upstairs and fuck your wife.”
About fucking time.
Mia
He doesn’t waste a minute, reaching for the zipper at the back of my jumpsuit and pulling it down as soon as we step foot inside the bedroom. His gaze is glued to me, the blue of his eyes completely obliterated by black.
“I’ve never seen a bride wear something like this before, but it was fucking perfection,” he mumbles against my neck as he places kisses down the column of skin.
He pulls the top down and reveals my lacy front clasp bra, which he immediately removes. He continues pulling at the jumpsuit until I’m standing in front of him in just my panties.
A very special set of panties.
“What the fuck are they, baby girl?” His hand comes up to cup his mouth.
I’m wearing a set of crotchless lace panties. The material doesn’t just expose my pussy, it also displays the whole center of my ass, exactly where Hudson wants to fuck. I was worried about a panty line, but the material is so damn lacy and light that it didn’t show at all.
“These are your wedding present,” I tease as I spin in a circle so he gets a good view of the back.
“Fucking hell,” he groans.
“You like?” I taunt as I cock my hip at him.
“Get on the fucking bed,” he demands in his deep growly voice which goes straight to my clit.
“Yes, Daddy,” I mock saucily.
Hudson
She’ll be the death of me.
“Damn it, baby girl, I want to be gentle your first time but you’re tempting me beyond my limits.”
She climbs onto the bed and wiggles her ass at me. Her beautiful cunt glistens with her arousal, beckoning me to fuck it, too.
“Tell me you’re off birth control.”
“No,” she guffaws like what I’ve said is totally unrealistic.
“Why not? I remember telling you I wanted to get you pregnant tonight.”
“I’ve got the shot, Hudson. I can’t do anything about it once I’ve had it.”
“How long until it stops?”
“A couple months.” I can deal with that.
“Then be prepared for me to spend a lot of time inside here the next couple of months.” My finger toys with that forbidden hole. One that’s no longer forbidden for me. Not anymore.
“It’s yours,” she breathes and my dick pulses in my briefs.
“Is that because I’m your husband or because you want me to take it?”
“Both.”
“Good girl.”
“Will it hurt?” I can hear the slight tremor of fear in her voice and it guts me.
“Maybe for a second or two, just when I first give you all of me, but I promise I will make you feel so good. You’ll be begging for me to take you here in the future.”
I reach into the bedside drawer and pull out the bottle of lube I bought especially for tonight and strip off my clothes.
“Lie on your back for me, baby girl. I want to see every emotion that crosses that beautiful face.” I grab her legs and pull her to the edge of the bed, it’s the perfect position to take her, not that I’ll be doing that just yet.
“I’m going to make you come before I take you, and I’m also going to prepare you here, too.” My finger strokes over her tight ring of muscle.
“Okay,” she whimpers.
I lower to my knees and lick her glistening slit.
I don’t know how a pussy can taste so goddamn sweet, but she tastes better than any dessert I’ve ever had.
I slide a finger inside her and give it several thrusts, ensuring it’s coated in her juices before I withdraw it and bring it to her little asshole.
“Mmm,” she moans and her hands come up to cup her tits and pinch at her nipples. I don’t know where to look: the show she’s giving me or the hole that’s currently swallowing my finger. Both sights have me wanting to pound into her.
“Christ, I’m so in love with you.”
“You just want to fuck me.”
“I don’t have to love you for that, baby girl.”
“True,” she murmurs.
I push a second finger inside her and her cries of pleasure have me ready to explode. I won’t last long, which is probably a good thing for her first time.
“How’s that?” I murmur as I push both digits deep inside her.
“Soo good,” she groans.
I lower my mouth back to her clit and massage it with my tongue. I want her as relaxed as she can be for when I fuck her. My fingers continue to pulse in and out of her as I suck her flavor into my mouth. I can feel her spasming around me, her clit hardening against my tongue.
“You need one more,” I murmur as I do just that and push another finger in to join my first two.
“Holy shit,” she breathes as she stretches beautifully around me.
“You’re going to look so good taking my cock.”
“I want it.”
“And you’ll get it. You’ll take every fucking inch of it, but first you’ll come for Daddy.”
She lifts her hips and grinds against my face as she chases her release.
My little brat is desperate.
I push my fingers deep and scissor them inside her, it’s that final push she needs to detonate around me. She screams as her body falls into euphoria.
I grab the lube and cover my cock in the thick liquid, wiping any excess off from my fingers and onto her.
“Look at me, baby girl. Let me see everything.” I notch my head at that ring of muscle which I’ve prepared but is still going to be a tight fit.
I gently push against her and slowly force the head of my cock inside. She bites her lip as her heavy-lidded gaze meets my own and I gradually feed her my cock.
“Ohh,” she sighs as I push in deeper.
“You’re doing so good, baby. You feel incredible wrapped around me.”
“So big,” she whimpers and I look down at where she’s stretched around my cock. She’s taken just over half of me.
“Nearly there, baby girl.” I won’t often lie to my wife, but this is one of those times I feel it’s necessary. She doesn’t need to know she’s still got a lot to take. I know she can do it, though. I push forward and give her more of me, there’s only a couple inches left now.
“Fuck, how much more?” she cries.
“Just a little more,” I rasp. I’m barely holding onto my restraint, she feels incredible and everything is screaming at me to thrust hard and deep.
“Do it,” she groans.
“Fuck,” I bite out. “Don’t say that. I’m barely holding on as it is.”
“I don’t want you to hold on. Don’t hold back with me, give me you, all of you.” Her words break through the last shred of my control, and I bury my cock deep inside her ass. Every fucking inch of it.
Her back arches off the bed and her fists grip handfuls of the bedsheets.
“Okay?” I manage to grit through my teeth.
“Yes,” she sobs. I bring my thumb to her clit as I begin to thrust in and out of her. Her breathing is ragged as her own pleasure rises to the surface.
“You like that, huh? You like Daddy fucking your ass?”
“Soo good,” she whines as I begin to pick up my pace. My thumb presses down hard on her clit as I slide a finger inside her cunt. I can feel every thrust of my dick through that thin barrier.
“Hudson,” she cries in alarm and I worry I’ve done something to hurt her. I pause mid thrust.
“What’s wrong, baby?”
“I’m-I—“ she whimpers as her scared gaze meets my own. Even as I fear I’ve hurt her, her pussy clenches around the finger I still have inside her. “I think I’m going to wet myself.” She throws her arm over her eyes in embarrassment.
Oh, fuck yes.
“No, you’re not, baby girl. Don’t fight it, be a good girl and let yourself go.” I begin to thrust harder than before, giving it to her rougher, giving her exactly what we both need.
“I can’t,” she sobs.
“Trust me. Let me have it. Look at me,” I demand and she lets her arm flop to her side as her eyes focus on mine. “Give it to me,” I rasp.
“Hudson,” she screams as every part of her clenches around me and she squirts.
Fucking squirts.
She coats my lower abdomen in her release and it’s my undoing. I hold myself deep as jet after jet of cum shoots deep inside her ass and an animalistic moan leaves me.
“Did I just pee?” she murmurs a few moments later. She can’t look at me, her hands covering her eyes.
“Look at me.” I reach up and pull her hands away from her face.
“I’m so embarrassed.”
“Baby girl, you didn’t piss yourself, and even if you did it wouldn’t matter because it’s something I would have made you do.”
“Did I—?” Her words cut off as the possibility of what she’s just done hits her.
“Yeah, baby girl, you just squirted all over Daddy.”
“Oh my God, I had no idea I could do that.”
“Neither did I but believe me when I say we’ll be doing it again. Best fucking wedding present ever.”
“I got you all wet.” Her gaze focuses on my lower stomach where her cum is practically dripping from me.
“Yeah, you fucking did. I love it.” I run a finger through the liquid and bring it to my mouth.
Pervert, she mouths.
I smirk at her as I lift her into my arms and carry us into the shower. “I’ve only just started, baby girl.”
“Promise?” she sasses back and I give her ass a hard, quick spank.
I’m one lucky bastard to get the rest of my life with this little brat.
My wife.