Georgia-Blue & Hudson (Stoney Creek #5)

Chapter 18

18

Hudson

Hearing my name on her lips in the throes of passion sends my dick into overdrive. He’s begging me to let him out, but I haven’t even started yet. And my naughty little brat is gonna get that little ass spanked for her lip earlier.

She might think she can get away with that in real life, but in the bedroom she’s at my mercy. Or maybe I’m at hers.

I moan when I hear her cry out. The taste of her release on my tongue. The feel of her body convulsing. I almost cream my pants for the second time. Jesus, that was embarrassing the first time it almost happened. Losing it in my pants like some goddamn teenager.

“You come so beautifully for me, Princess,” I whisper. I fucking love this pussy, but I don’t wanna scare her with my dirty talk. I have to keep reminding myself she hasn’t been here before. I run a finger through her slit and she grips the duvet harder.

I glance up. Her eyes are squeezed shut, one of her breasts has escaped her dress and it stares at me in the face. Her juicy, beautiful tit with her hardened nipple ready for me to taste. And I plan to do just that. I move up onto my knees as I lean closer, cupping her pussy as my mouth finds her nipple. She squeals, her hands finding my head as I suckle and our eyes meet.

Goddamn it, she’s so beautiful.

I pull her dress down and pull the other one out, moving my mouth to the other side as I cup both breasts and suck, having my fill of her. She wriggles around, making panting noises that I’ll remember until my dying day. But that day ain’t today. Nope. I’m gonna enjoy every single second.

“Fuck,” I mutter against her flesh. “Could you be any more beautiful?”

“Put your finger inside me,” she whispers. “Please, Hudson.”

I close my eyes momentarily, then I find her entrance and tease her little hole. I don’t want to hurt her. I’ve never been with a virgin before, and I want it to be good for her. The last thing I want is to be too rough, or make it too quick. I’ve had a lot of experience, so I’m confident I can give her exactly what she needs.

“You won’t break me,” she adds, as if she can read my mind.

I slide the tip of my finger in and she tightens her hands around my head. I continue to suckle her nipple, enjoying these gorgeous tits cupped in my palms. I keep gently pushing my finger almost the rest of the way, but I don’t want my fingers to take her virginity. I’m saving that for my dick.

“One thing,” I murmur.

“ Anything .”

I chuckle, letting her nipple go with a pop. “You gotta tell me if I do somethin’ you don’t like.” I stare at her, making sure she understands. “Okay?”

“You won’t hurt me.”

“No, I won’t. But you’ve also never done this before. Things are gonna be… tight.”

Her lips twitch. “Are you sayin’ you're a big boy?”

I cup one side of her face, pressing my lips to hers. She’s so gorgeous like this; ruffled and unkempt, her tits hanging out of her dress. “That’s not what I was meanin’, but yes.”

Her eyes flick down to my lap. “Show me.”

I bite down on my lip, unable to help it. “ Georgia .”

“Hudson.”

“You keep sayin’ my name like that, Princess, and I’ll do more than show you.”

I stand, kicking off my shoes, unzipping my fly. I lower my pants and my boxer briefs. I’m past the point of caring. We’re doing this and frankly, the idea of Georgia-Blue salivating over me makes my dick strain to be inside her. My cock stands to attention, thick and long.

I know it’s big, and that isn’t just me being a schmuck. I’m gifted, what can I say?

But there’s something about the awe in Georgia’s face that has my chest puffing out that little bit more.

“Holy shit,” she whispers. Her eyes are glued to my cock and I smirk, sheathing it with one hand.

“Now, we’re gonna talk about that brat thing.” She licks her lips, her eyes still watching me fondle myself and I add, “That ass is gonna get spanked.”

Her eyes flick up to meet mine, and I want to strip her out of that dress. I will, after I tan that hide. “Are you that kinky?”

“Not usually, but when it comes to you, all bets are off.”

“Did you spank Dol?—”

“Don’t even,” I warn. “Don’t make my dick go down.”

She snorts a laugh. “I can’t imagine that missile goin’ down, Cowboy. ”

I swing a leg over and sit on the bed, my eyes on her parted legs as they skate up her body. She’s still got everything hanging out, and I can’t get enough. “Get up on my lap like a good little girl.”

She cocks a brow. “Since when did I become your submissive?”

I can’t help but laugh. “You? Submissive?” I press a hand to my heart. “That’s a good one.”

“Hey! I bet I can be a good submissive if I tried.”

“Why don’t you shut that pretty mouth of yours and lie over my lap so I can teach that cute butt of yours a lesson.”

It could be just me, but her chest heaves on her next breath. She stuns me when she says, “I want to taste you, too.”

I wet my lips, unable to resist closing my eyes at such a thought. I fucking need her on her knees. “Over my lap,” I tell her. “I won’t ask again.”

She waves her hands at me. “Ooh, so scary.” Then she yelps when I grab her and twist her in my arms so she’s face down on the duvet. Her fine ass in the air.

I flick her dress up, her bare ass on display and I don’t think I’ve ever seen such creamy, delicate skin. Pity I’m gonna mark it with my palm, but the crimson shade her skin will turn makes me heady. “Now, where were we?”

She giggles. “Why am I bein’ spanked again?”

“Because you always talk back to me, for one. You never listen. And you said fucking quite a few times when I couldn’t do shit about it.”

“I guess we’re making up for lost time.” She grins over her shoulder as I smooth her ass with one palm.

“You’re gonna count.”

“ Fuck.”

I bring my palm down on her ass and she yelps. “That’s one, say it.”

“One.” Except when she says it, it’s breathy and ridiculously hot.

She wiggles her ass and I soothe the side I smacked with my palm. “Give me a safe word.”

“Jesus, Huds, is this Fifty Shades or something?”

“I just wanna be safe with you.”

Her mouth parts and I see that look in her eyes. Shit. It crosses my mind that she could be catching feelings, and that tug in my chest reminds me this is wrong, but I ignore it. I’ve already gone way past fucking feelings. My entire life is upside down with how I’m starting to feel about her, and this isn’t just about sex.

“How about, Lily?”

I balk. “I’m not havin’ you yell out Brooke’s damn donkey’s name while I fuck you. How about colors? Red, for example.”

“Purple.”

“Purple?” I pinch the bridge of my nose.

“It’s my favorite color.”

I glance down at her ass and I don’t even think, I spank the other cheek and the breath leaves her chest in a huff. “I wasn’t ready for that.”

I do it again. “Count, Blue Belle. ”

“Two. Three!”

“Why am I tannin’ your ass?” I can barely contain my dick. He wants in. I push her chest down farther, so her ass is in the air even more. I slide my hand underneath and cup her pussy.

“Because I’m supposedly a brat.”

I spank her again.

“ Four.” It sounds like a moan and I dig it.

“Supposedly?”

“You’re just pissed because I looked hot tonight and you couldn’t stand it when Ronnie wanted a piece of my pie.”

I growl. “Ronnie ain’t gettin’ shit except my fist down his throat.” I spank her again. “Don’t say his name ever again.”

“Five. Oh, God, Hudson, please touch me.”

I move forward and kiss her shoulder. “You know denyin’ you pleasure while you’re hot like this will make it even more intense?”

She gives me daggers. “I forgot you’re old so you know all about these things.”

I smack her again. “Brat.”

“Six… Oh. ” She wiggles her ass. She’s dripping, literally dripping into my hand. And I’m so ready to slide on in and give her what she needs. “How many spanks am I gettin’?”

I spank her again, watching the rosy skin rise before my eyes. “As many as I say you’re gettin’.”

“Seven. Please touch me, Hudson, baby…”

Baby?

Oh, holy fucking hell water. I expected asshat . Jerk . Grumpy Pants . But baby ?

I like it.

“Say that again and I might let you come.”

“Baby,” she cries when I spank her one more time. “Eight. I’ll be a good girl, Huds. Please. ”

“You beggin’ me?”

“What if I am?”

“Are you close to purple?”

“From needing you? Yes. But not from the pain,” she whines.

She’s so goddamn sweet. I move my fingers and rub through her slit, then circle her clit.

She looks so sexy. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in all my life.

In two seconds, she’s grinding into my palm, rocking her body as she cries out my name. I’ve never seen or heard anything so goddamn beautiful. And it’s gonna be me taking her pussy and spilling inside her. Jesus.

I pull her off my knee abruptly, her mouth finding mine and we’re all tongues. I grip her ass with my hands, lifting her into my lap, then move my hand back down her body. I slowly sink a finger inside and she closes her eyes, humming as she wraps her arms around my neck.

What the hell? I can give her one more before I sink my dick inside. Besides, I need to stretch her and make sure she’s ready.

“You’re so good at this,” she breathes.

I chuckle. “I’m not even inside you yet.”

“If you stopped yapping then maybe you would be.”

I grip her ass tighter and she yelps. “I think my little brat liked her ass bein’ whooped.”

“Well I hope you enjoyed it,” she sasses. “It’ll be the only ass whoopin’ you’ll ever get.”

“Don’t be so sure about that.” I slide another finger in halfway, then flick her clit with my thumb. Just like magic, she goes off like a firecracker. Watching her come undone is definitely a pastime I could call my own. She throws her head back and I devour her with my eyes. Her nipples darken when she comes and I feel myself leaking from my tip.

When her eyes meet mine, she’s feral. Wild. And that’s when she grabs my dick. I hiss as she squeezes it, unable and unwilling to stop her, she slides farther down the bed and before I know what’s happening, her tongue darts out to lick my head.

I growl. It takes all I am to not grip her hair like a caveman and take her deeper. She’s not gonna appreciate that. I watch in fascination as she licks my tip, still gripping me hard, then slowly takes me into her mouth. Watching her lips wrap around me makes my balls tug tight. I know I’m gonna blow if I let her do this. A man can only take so much.

She makes greedy, sexy sounds as she explores my cock, trailing her tongue all the way down my length. Her eyes on me, I cannot even begin to imagine having any other woman in my bed. She’s all I fucking want. Okay, I’ve had a lot to drink, my brain is fuzzy, as is hers, but no woman has ever looked at me with a fire inside like she does. And my cock agrees with every single stroke of her tongue.

“Am I doing it right?” she breathes.

“You’re doin’ amazin’, babe.”

“You're so damn girthy.” She cups my balls and I don’t even hide my groan. Her eyes meet mine again. “Do you like your balls being tugged, baby? ”

“ Georgia-Blue, ” I groan when she does it again.

She smirks, proud of herself, and on my next intake of breath, she’s lowering her mouth over me and tugging my nuts at the same time.

“Fuck!” I curse.

She’s halfway down my dick, her mouth spreading wide as she moans. I need her out of that dress. I need her out so I can spray those pretty tits with my cum. Still, there’s always drycleaning…

I move my hand over hers and show her how to stroke me while she sucks me off.

I reach one arm back behind me, squeezing the bed frame as I try not to move my hips. But it’s impossible. When she takes me right to the back of her throat, I make a strangled sound I know I’ve never made before.

“I’m gonna come,” I warn. “Georgia, do you hear me? I’m gonna pull out and paint your tits.”

She shakes her head, garbling something as I hold the back of her head. I thrust once, twice, knowing I’m down her throat, but goddamn her gag reflex is fucking admirable. Then I spill my load, shouting her name and a string of curses as I let go, pull out, effectively painting her chin. Like the good little girl she can be, she sits up, pushing her tits toward me while she still holds my cock and I shoot what’s left in my balls onto her pretty skin, coating her dress in the process.

We still and I stare at her cum soaked titties, lifting my eyes to her face where I managed to splatter her mouth and chin. She giggles, moving a finger over her lips and then sucking it into her mouth. She groans when she tastes me all over again.

I’ve died and gone to heaven, that’s what it is.

I’m no longer on earth experiencing this. I’m in another dimension, and right now, there’s no other place I’d rather be.