The tempo of his fingers quickened and she threw her head back, lost in the delicious friction.
“That’s it, baby. Just feel it. Let yourself go.”
Her body began to climb as he rolled the pad of his thumb over the top of her sex, taking her higher and higher until she fell apart in his hands.
“I’m right here,” he murmured. His arms banded around her as her knees buckled and she sagged against him. “I’ve got you.”
Her head wilted against his chest as she melted into his embrace. The aftershocks of her orgasm made her entire body shudder, and she moaned softly. Hudson slipped the blindfold off Allie’s head and she blinked up at him as her eyes adjusted to the light of the now dimly lit room. Unbuckling the cuffs, he released her wrists and moved her closer to the chesterfield. The soft leather cushions looked like heaven to her. A nice rest on the couch was exactly what she needed.
But instead of leading her to the front of the sofa, Hudson guided her to the side and folded her over the padded arm. Allie’s eyes grew wide, and any fatigue she’d been feeling was instantly erased by the sudden rush of adrenaline.
“I’ve been waiting all afternoon to bend you over and fuck you deep and hard.” His words were an erotic threat and her body responded, clenching tightly as a fresh wave of desire consumed her. He pulled her hips back with a sharp tug and pushed his foot against hers to spread her legs wide. “Grip the couch and don’t let go,” he ordered, his voice hoarse and urgent.
Allie’s arms felt weak but she did as he asked. She braced herself for his assault, her fingers digging into the supple leather. His hands squeezed her hips and she felt the blunt head of him slipping against her as he guided himself to where she was wet and ready.
His length pushed deep inside her and her mouth dropped open. “Fuck, Allie, I can’t get enough of you.” He pulled back slowly, and with a shift of his hips, slammed back into her with a powerful surge. “You feel so good around my cock.”
Over and over he plunged into her, jolting her forward against the arm of the couch with each punishing thrust. “Hold on,” he ground out between clenched teeth. She tightened her grasp on the cushions as he yanked her back to meet his hips.
His drives were merciless, and in no time her insides began to quicken in surrender. Then his palm was on her shoulder, pulling her upright so that she felt every hard inch of him thrusting inside her. His lips found her neck and then his teeth grazed her ear. “Come for me again. I want you with me.”
Her body exploded with pleasure as the sweet release of her orgasm rolled through her. Hudson jerked against her, shouting her name on an explosive breath as he joined her in release. She was vaguely aware that they were sinking to the floor, but to her it felt as though she were falling, spiraling as she lost all sense of self.
When she regained her senses she was in Hudson’s lap, cradled in his arms.
“You okay?” he asked, covering her face with tender kisses.
“Hmmm.” She leaned her head against his chest, murmuring her assent, and felt his low chuckle vibrate against her cheek.
“Is that a yes?”
She looked up at him and nodded shyly. “I’ll play darts with you any day.”
“I’m always up for a challenge, Miss Sinclair.” His arms tightened around her and he pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head. They sat like that for several minutes before he rose to his feet, hauling Allie up with him. “Come,” he said. “I have a rain check I plan to cash in.”
Chapter Twenty
Hovering over Allie, Hudson smoothed the hair away from her damp face. “I could get used to this, waking up in you.” His erection was still twitching inside of her as he dipped his head and brushed his lips to hers.
“Not a bad way to start a Monday morning.” Allie’s lips curved into a lazy grin. “And unless that was a very erotic dream, I believe I woke up the same way during the night. In fact,” she slid her foot along his muscular calf, “I think you’ve spent most of the weekend inside me.”
“Hmm . . . I’ve been incredibly greedy with you.” He withdrew from her, rolled over onto his back, and pulled Allie across his chest. “I’m making up for all the times you said ‘no’ ten years ago.”
“You were very persistent, I’ll give you that.”
He smiled. “I was beginning to think ‘no’ was the extent of your vocabulary.”
“What did you expect? I was a good girl.” She rested her chin on her hands. “And you, Hudson Chase, were every bit the bad boy back then.”
His brow lifted. “Back then? And now?” His tongue traced her bottom lip before tugging it between his teeth for a long erotic moment. “Have I lost my touch?” His finger caressed the contours of her spine.
“Hardly. But you know what I mean. That swagger . . .” Her voice wavered at the end as his hand smoothed over the curve of her ass.
Hudson chuckled. “Swagger?”
“Yes. And the way you looked at me.” Her eyes dropped for a split second, then met his. “From the moment I saw you, I knew you were nothing but trouble.”
“And I knew you were a spoiled, uptight pain in the ass.”
Allie’s jaw dropped and she playfully hit him on the chest.
“And the most beautiful girl I’d ever laid eyes on.” Hudson gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and his eyes roamed over her face. “What would you ever want with a guy like me?”
“Because when I was with you,” her voice softened, “no one ever made me feel so alive. I couldn’t stay away.”
“Yet you still said no.”
Allie smiled shyly at him. “I almost said yes.”
He pushed up on an elbow. “You did?”
She nodded. “The night you took me out on the water taxi, just the two of us. I always wondered if you had permission to take the boat out that night.”
“It might have been a slight misuse of company property.” He eased back against the pillows and smirked.
“I suspected as much.” She laughed. “Well then, I guess it’s a good thing I said no. Could you imagine if we’d been caught?”
Hudson shifted to his side, wrapped his arms around Allie’s waist, and hauled her against his hard chest. “With our pants down? Not a terrible image.”
He nuzzled the back of her neck and sucked the skin at the nape. God, he wanted her again. He wanted her nails scoring his back and her tongue in his mouth as she writhed beneath him. Then when they were through, to sleep with her in his arms once again.
His fingers splayed on the flat of her stomach as he pressed his heavy cock into her behind. Allie let out a soft moan and her body arched back to meet his. “What do you want, Allie?”
“You,” she murmured, her hips slowly rocking against him.
“Show me where you want me to go.” In a slow sweep, Hudson ran his palm down her arm and laced his fingers with hers. As he did, he felt the facets of the rock on her hand dig into his finger. His eyes closed. The juxtaposition of where they’d been moments ago and the reality of how this might inevitably end slammed inside his skull.
“I have to get ready for work.” He flung the covers back and dropped his legs over the side of the bed. Pushing to his feet, he scrubbed a hand down his face and strode to the bathroom. He stood in the center of the room for a moment and breathed deeply, taking a time-out like a fucking toddler. He was pissed. He hated that ring on her finger. He hated the dandy prick who put it there. The more he thought about it, the more it ratcheted up the possessive male in him. He was an idiot to think one lost weekend with her would ever sate his need, though he wished like hell that it had. He wanted more and he was willing to take the time, for now. He’d use the next two weeks to show her how good they were together. But then he had to do it. Before that Julian what-the-fuck-do-you-need-a-title-for returned, he had to lay out his demands for her to choose.