One Love, Davenport, Fiona [most inspirational books of all time TXT] 📗

to the tent in my towel, and she smirked. “Looks like you’ve fully recovered.”

Words were impossible, so I just held open my arms and waited for her to walk into them. Once she’d pressed her soft, warm body into mine, I curled myself around her and inhaled deeply, wanting to imprint the mixture of cherry and my woman permanently inside me.

After a minute, Gracie leaned back and gazed up into my face with a loving smile. “Okay, boss. I’m ready to hold up my end of the deal.”

I lost myself in her gorgeous, ocean blue eyes for a moment, then I bent my head and stole a kiss that laid claim to her soul. Without breaking our connection, I swept her up and placed her on the bed. Only then did I finally release her lips and stand back to look over my prize.

“You know I love you,” I stated and waited for her nod. “And that I will always take care of you.” Another bob of her chin. “Do you trust me, Gracie?”

“Yes,” she whispered without the slightest doubt in her expression or voice. She made me feel like a fucking God with the complete faith in her eyes.

I padded to our suitcase and retrieved the silk ties I’d packed, then returned to the bed. When Gracie spotted them, she raised her arms above her head and spread her legs. I was so fucking hard the towel had become painful, so I flicked the knot and let the material fall to the ground.

Her eyes dropped to my long, thick shaft, and she licked her lips while her body shifted restlessly on the mattress. The movement shimmied up her chemise and flashed her bare pussy. “I fucking love that you’re waxed, baby,” I told her as I tied one of her ankles to a bedpost. “I don’t want things between us. Ever.” After securing the other, I moved up to her wrists. “Every time I slide inside you, I want to feel nothing but smooth skin. But I promised you we’d wait until you’re ready to have kids.”

Once she was secured completely, I climbed onto the bed and hovered over her on all fours. I dragged a single digit from the hollow of her throat, down her center, and under her lingerie. “You said I could have anything,” I reminded her right before I slid that same finger through her slit, circling her clit and then dipping it inside her channel. I growled when her muscles clamped around it. “So tight,” I groaned. “I’m going to fuck you bare tonight, Gracie. We’ll use protection after, but tonight, our first night together like this, I need to have all of you.”

Gracie pumped her hips, urging me to sink my finger deeper, but I withdrew it and sucked the digit clean, giving her a pointed look. “Just tonight,” she agreed breathlessly.

Moving back, I eyed her outfit as I knelt between her knees. “I thought I’d want to savor this,” I murmured as I smoothed my hands over the fabric from her tits to her hips and back up. “But I’d rather rip it off and buy another one.”

Gathering the material in my fists, I yanked the delicate lace apart and tore it from her body. She gasped, and her big tits bounced as they spilled out.

I cupped the round globes and flicked my thumbs over her firm, rosy nipples. “I can’t wait for the day when I get to taste these while they’re dripping with sweet cream, baby,” I purred. She moaned, and I pinched each bud before licking the tips to soothe the sting. “You’ll feed our little ones, and then I’ll eat the leftovers.”

My hands drifted down to her flat stomach. “You’re going to look so fucking sexy with a round belly. Just the thought of seeing the proof that I’ve bred my woman while I fuck her soaking wet pussy has me on the verge of coming right now.”

“Hudson,” Gracie moaned.

I immediately placed my hand at her throat and pressed just hard enough to get her full attention. “I did not give you permission to talk, Gracie. However, tonight, I want to hear you moan, whimper, cry, and scream my name over and over. Be as loud as you want, baby. Don’t hold back.”

Gracie’s blue eyes had darkened to navy and she bit her lip for a brief second before whimpering, “I need you, Hudson, please.”

My cock was already leaking a sticky mess onto my abs, but I wanted to avoid hurting Gracie as much as possible, so I reached for my control and settled on my stomach between her legs.

The first lick of her pussy almost blew my control to shit. Her flavor burst on my tongue, and I groaned in ecstasy. “So fucking good.” Suddenly starving, I devoured her until I’d pushed her over the edge twice and had barely a thread of control left to hold on to.

I’d stretched her pussy as much as I could and hoped it would be enough to cause her as little pain as possible. My pixie was made for me, so I knew her tight little pussy would take my cock like a champ, but it would still be painful this first time since she was a virgin.

I kissed my way up her body, lavishing attention on her tits before crushing my mouth over her once again. Our tongues twisted and played, dancing in rhythm with our hearts until I’d reached my limit. “Are you ready, baby?”

“I’ve been ready for years, Hudson,” she teased through choppy breaths. “Make me yours.”

“You’ve always been mine,” I growled.

I’d been dreaming of having Gracie’s legs wrapped around me for years, so I hastily released them from their bonds before settling between them once again. My cock nudged her entrance and our gazes locked. Her blue eyes were cloudy with passion and filled with hunger. I was sure they mirrored the need in mine.

Slowly, I pushed inside, and when I was barely an inch deep,