The Write Bear (Highland Brothers 1)
Please.”
    She looked at him, melting at the sight of his perfect body. The solid plank of his chest. His broad shoulders. The hands that had molded her into sensations she was already addicted to.
    A smile formed on his lips. Before she could protest he flipped her over, positioning her on her stomach.
    “Oh,” she cried.
    For a second she felt a wave of panic run through her as she felt cool air rush over her round bottom, pointed toward him. She had never tried this before. But here she was her face flush against his cool sheets, her core begging for him to release her, her entrance hot and wet for him.
    “Tell me again, Riley.” He grabbed the back of her hair, yanking her head, her hair swishing over her back. “Tell me rough is ok. Tell me to fuck you.”
    The motion forced her bottom higher in the air, spreading her entrance for him. He tugged a second time and she widened her knees, knowing it would take everything she had to accommodate him. His cock was more than she could imagine on a man. It both terrified and excited her. She wanted it.
    “Oh, yes,” she moaned as his tongue toyed with her opening. She lifted her hips toward him, wanting his tongue and his cock to hit that sweet spot.
    “I could taste you like this all night. Lick you. Suck you.” His tongue was an expert at making her wet. “Like that, baby. That’s it.”
    She felt his eyes watching her reaction to him as she clenched in anticipation for him. As his words melted her from the inside out she soaked her entrance knowing she needed every drop to take him.
    “Hudson,” she whimpered his name, wanting every part of her to be filled by him. Her knees locked against the mattress.
    His tongue took another long and slow blazing lick against her, and she knew she was feeding his lust for her like this. Letting him take tastes of her when and how he wanted. She loved giving him savory pleasures. She rocked her hips against his tongue again, hearing a rumble vibrate through his chest.
    “Tell me you want me.” For the first time she heard the words as a guttural plea coming from his throat. It was killing him as much as her to be this close and not be inside her. “Tell me this is what you want. I have to hear it.”
    She felt the tremble deep within in her about to spill over and wash them both away. She wanted him more than air to breathe. She grasped the sheets between her fists, bracing for him.
    “Please. I want you inside me. Please, Hudson.”
    She waited, panting harder with each passing second. Hudson’s hands gripped her hips, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh below her waist. She heard his sigh carry over her back, as if he was about to find peace in her body. It rolled over her curves, sending goose bumps against her flesh.
    “You’re mine,” he groaned sinking the full length of his cock inside her.
    She bucked at the searing sensation as he hit the walls deep inside her. She didn’t think she could take it—the blinding pain blended with the purest pleasure she had ever felt.
    He moved in and out of her wildly, possessively, each dive deeper and harder than the last.
    “You’re so damn tight,” he groaned. “I didn’t know it would be like this.”
    Any thoughts of apologizing for how long it had been since she had slept with another man vanished as soon as she knew he liked the feeling of stretching her around his hardness. She smiled, knowing she was satisfying his craving.
    “More,” she begged. “Yes, more.”
    His hand moved in front of her to stroke the nub now throbbing with pressure and fiery want. He flicked against her, before his fingers spread her wider.
    “That’s it,” he urged. “Wetter, baby. All over me.”
    She felt him slide into her easier as she coated him with waves of wetness. It was as if he could command exactly what he wanted from her body.
    Riley felt the waves of pleasure lapping through her body. “Don’t stop,” she begged. “I need you.” She felt hot tears begin to

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