Georgia-Blue & Hudson (Stoney Creek #5)

Chapter 26

26

Georgia

My eyes grow wide when he pulls out of me and draws his hand up to his mouth and licks my release off his fingers. It’s so damned erotic. Here, I sit on top of him with his hard cock pressing into me, my body humming and my breasts sticking in his face.

“Baby, we gotta go,” he says darkly. “That’s if I can still walk.”

I giggle and edge off him and he eases me down to the ground. I quickly pull my tube down over my sensitive breasts, along with my shirt.

Sliding off the bale, he rights himself and grabs my hand.

I let out a little squeal as we high tail it to his truck. When we jump in he steps on the gas and we abandon the rest of the bales. I’ll make up something later to Brook when he returns to find we’ve done nothing. Neither of us are thinking straight and my heart does a little flutter knowing he feels the same way. That I haven’t been imagining this connection ever since we first kissed. Hell, since we first danced.

I have no clue where he’s taking me, or where we’re going. I don’t ask. I know it won’t be my place as there's too many Bassetts hanging around there.

“Your place?” I breathe as I sidle up to him in the seat and squeeze his thigh with my hand.

“Careful,” he grunts, but the corners of his mouth are turned up and I know he wants it. His desperation for me causes my heart to beat wildly in my chest.

“You should just pull over and fuck me here,” I huff, nuzzling into his neck. God, has he always smelled this good?

“On the side of the road?” He gives me a wary look as his brow furrows.

I giggle. “I don’t care. I’ve thought about nothing else since we got back.”

“My place,” he stammers, sounding unsure.

“But your dad might?—”

“Don’t worry,” he assures me as he drives, albeit a little too fast over to his side of the property. I stroke his dick through his jeans while he drives, and I can’t help it when I lean further over into his lap and pop his top button. “George,” his tone is half a warning, but I think he’s too far past the point of caring. I slowly slide down his zipper as he glances down and then darts his eyes back to the road. “Fuck, baby.”

He lifts up a little so I can tug his jeans down. Okay, not the easiest of feats, but I get them to his thighs.

My hand slides into his crotch as I pull his dick out of his cotton boxers. As soon as I have it in my hand, my core clenches and I’m soaking. I duck my head and my tongue reaches for the head. As soon as my mouth touches him he jerks. It’s so sexy doing this while he tries to drive. Okay, dangerous, but it’s Hudson. He can drive and get sucked off, I have faith in him. We’re off the main road and turning into the long driveway to the cotton farm when I take him farther into my mouth. The idea of getting caught is hot, but I definitely don’t want one of my brother’s passing by to witness it.

He hisses when I tongue his length, so ready for him.

“I’ll keep my head down,” I giggle as I pull back and then sink my mouth down over his hard length until it hits the back of my throat.

“Fuck, baby.” He squirms in his seat and I’ve no idea how he can keep his eyes on the road while I take him with my mouth. I realize he’s not pulling up at his house but I don’t question a thing because I’m too engaged with how he tastes and how good it feels to please him. I love being with him. He makes me feel like I’m the most important woman in the world.

The truck comes to a halt a few moments later and he shuts the engine off, glancing down at me as I lick and suck like I’m starving.

“That’s so good, baby. Right there, that’s it.” He moves his hips up and down as he hits the back of my throat and I feel like I’m going to combust. I’m so wet.

Before I get another suck in, he shifts and pulls me up, his dick popping out of my mouth. I squeal when he pulls me on top of him. He adjusts his chair back to give us more room. “I need to be inside you,” he pleads.

I’ve never seen him this wild or this desperate. I realize he’s stopped by the Hundred Acre Woods, close to where we went that day Autumn was taking photos.

It’s hidden and nobody comes down here.

And we’re going to have sex in his truck. My insides almost combust at the idea that we’re doing this and in broad daylight.

I’m still halfway on my seat, but mostly in his lap when he pulls me all the way over and I straddle him.

I quickly undo my buckles, letting the denim fall open as I yank my t-shirt and tube off in one movement. Our lips find each other in wild abandon and he kisses me like a starved savage while I buck against his length for friction.

He cups my tits and I groan. I love that he’s like this: dick out, eyes wild, his tongue doing things to me that I want to feel all over. This man is my drug; he’s that addictive.

“You think sucking me off while I drive is a good girl thing to do?” He pants while his fingers pluck at my nipples.

“I’m a bad girl, GP. You better punish me good this time.”

“I’m fucking going to. This sorry little ass is mine.” He squeezes it and I cry out.

My fingers deftly find his shirt and when I get sick of trying to undo the buttons, I pull it apart, the buttons scattering everywhere.

“I liked that shirt.”

“I’ll sew them back on.”

He snorts. “You sew? I’d like to see that.”

I push his shirt off his shoulders and he shrugs it off his arms. I greedily take in his body as he keeps fondling me. I move my mouth to his neck and suck at his pulse point, my hand finding his cock. I stroke it and he moans, his hand gripping the back of my neck possessively.

“Couldn’t sleep without you,” he mutters.

“Me either.”

“You put a spell on me, Georgia. I don’t know what to do about that.”

“How about you put this big dick inside me and we can find out together.”

He chuckles, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. “I’ll lift you so you can drag those overalls off.” He does just that and somehow I manage to shimmy my way out of them and my panties. I’m naked on top of him, in his truck, with nobody but the trees and cotton for company.

He lifts me again and I hold his cock as I sink down. We both hiss and I squeeze my eyes shut.

“So big,” I whisper.

“You like my big cock inside your tight little pussy?”

“I love it.”

He grips my hips and lifts me so only the tip is inside, then he slams me back down as I let out a wild gasp. “Did you touch yourself since I’ve been gone?”

I nod, unashamed. “I was so close to texting you.”

“What for, Georgia? What did you want from me?”

I know he wants me to talk dirty; it turns him on when I do that.

“This big cock,” I groan when he lifts me and does it again. He’s so big inside me. It’s not like I could forget, but since it’s been a few days, my poor vagina has had time to recover from the weekend sex-marathon.

“This pussy is mine. Say it.”

“It’s yours.”

“Only mine.”

“Yes.”

“Ride me, baby. Ride this cock like you own it.”

I rest my palms on his shoulders, as I move up and down. Nothing in the world could ever feel like this.

And up close, his eyes looking right into mine? I tumble fast and he bounces me harder and faster, encouraging me, calling me his good girl.

It’s so long and hard, my eyes water, but Hudson isn’t done. Oh, no. He’s never in it just for himself.

“That’s it, my little brat. Takin’ my cock like a good girl.”

“Feels so good,” I murmur. “This is so hot.”

“Baby, I’m so close.”

That makes my pulse quicken, and when he sucks a nipple into his mouth and his eyes never leave mine, I find myself falling again uncontrollably. I ride him hard, slamming down as I make noises I’ve never made before. His eyes fall closed as he lets out a long groan the same time he spurts inside me. Stilling, he suckles my nipple as I cup the back of his head and devour everything about him in this moment.

“I don’t know how we’re gonna do this,” I whisper. “But I’m not gonna stop.”

He releases my nipple, licking it as he sucks and nips the other one. He loves my breasts and I love how he takes care of me even after we’ve fucked like rabbits.

“Those are big words.” His eyes find mine and he presses his forehead against me as I try to catch my breath.

“So is bending me over your bonnet.”

“You wanna be railed again?”

I laugh. “Railed? Have you been watching porn these last few days?”

He kisses me chastely. “Don’t need porn, Princess. All I need is to imagine what we did in Florida, and me takin’ you for the first time. That replay is better than any porn I’ve ever watched.”

“Did you touch yourself?” I breathe. I want to know.

He nips my neck with his teeth and I mewl. I love how he’s so attentive like this. It makes me want him all over again. Plus the fact he’s still in me, his release dripping between us but he’s in no hurry to move.

“You know I did.”

“Where?”

“In my shower, and then again in my bed.”

“I wish you’d called.”

He gives me a stern look. “I’m not gonna call you because I needed relief.” My heart flutters at his words. “I tried to stay away to keep you outta trouble, and keep my sanity at bay. But when I saw you walk in the barn, all of that went out the window.”

I kiss his lips, unable to break away just yet. “Keep me outta trouble?”

“I am the ‘old boy’, remember?”

“I can still ride you like a wild Moose.”

“Let’s not go there, Precious Princess. We both know you’re never gonna beat me.”

“You’re right, I think I need some more practice.” I jiggle my breasts in his face and he laughs. “I’m just glad you got to relive one of your fantasies.”

“Just don’t wear those overalls around me ever again, especially with that cherry t-shirt if you wanna be safe.”

I cup his face. “We don’t have to be ashamed of ourselves.” I want to be clear with him so there’s no confusion. “I’m not going away if you want this.”

“George, I haven’t even taken you on a date yet. We’re doin’ all of this backwards.”

“So what? We’re doing things our way. Don’t tell me you’re still worried about Gray and my dad?”

He takes a long breath. “Be lyin’ if I said I wasn’t, but at the same point, you’re worth it. I’ll be honest. I would never have taken your virginity if I didn’t really believe that we could be somethin’ more.” My heart hardly dares to believe his words. “It wasn’t just about the sex. It never was.”

“I know. But the sex is amazing.”

He chuckles. “So you just want me for my dick?”

I wrap my arms around his neck. “I never wanted you just for that, otherwise I would’ve made a move a long time ago.”

He piques a brow. “You would’ve made a move?”

“Why is that so amusing?”

“You’re deflating my manhood right here.”

I laugh. “I don’t think so, sugar. This thing never goes down.” We kiss again. “What I meant was, I saw the real you a long time ago. I just hid it with all the name calling and teasing. I didn’t want to admit to myself I found you attractive.”

His eyes soften. “I want you to know I’ve never looked at you like anything until recently… well, the last few years when you were everywhere and I tried to ignore it.”

“I know that, Hudson.” I whack his arm. “God. I know you better than you think I do.”

“Over the years, you’ve gotten under my skin and I was too stubborn to admit it. When my mom died, I shut everyone out. I was still fucked over by my accident, and my ex doin’ what she did. I told myself I didn’t care, but it hurt me. I’ve wanted to settle down for a long time now, and I didn’t think it was gonna happen. So I threw myself into the farm.”

“None of that could have been easy. What you and your dad have done is commendable. I’m so proud of you.”

He smiles softly. “We just gotta work out a way to tell your family what we’re doin’.”

“Well, I’m not sure that they wanna hear about us fucking in your truck, tiger.”

He squeezes my ass with his hands. “Very funny. I meant, us. If we really want this, then we gotta do it right.”

“Ooh, are you gonna take me out for dinner and set tongues wagging all over town?”

“Dinner will be at my place where I can eat dessert at the table like a gentleman.”

My cheeks flush. “Am I dessert?”

He grins slowly. My heart almost combusts out of my chest. “You got it in one.”