“You teased me endlessly for one hundred and forty-three minutes. It’s only fair that I return the favor.”

“What are you going to do?” She turned her head toward the soft voice that had crooned in her ear, but a moment later it was on the other side.

“I’m going to make you come until you can’t breathe. Until you’re begging to have me inside you.”

Hudson’s fingers glided over her rib cage and her back arched, pushing her breasts into his hands. He palmed the soft flesh before rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Her body trembled with anticipation as he kissed his way down her neck, nipping and licking his way closer to the tight peaks. She groaned when he finally wrapped his lips around one of her nipples and drew it deep into his mouth.

“Please . . .”

“Please, what?” he asked, working his way across her chest.

“Touch me.”

She felt him smile against her skin. “Oh no, baby, tonight we’re following my rules.” And with that his mouth closed over her other nipple, sucking until it grew hard and long against his tongue, then gently blowing across the sensitive skin before claiming it once again. He kept up the delicious torture, teasing her breasts with his talented fingers and lips until her head fell back on a groan. Then his teeth tugged hard on one nipple while his fingers pinched the other, and the sweet sensation echoed through her core. Pulling against the restraints, she cried out, her body convulsing and shattering into a thousand pieces.

“I love how you look when you come,” he growled. “It makes me so fucking hard.” Hudson’s thumb pressed against her chin, forcing her mouth open as he thrust his tongue deep inside her mouth in an unforgiving kiss. His hand moved between her legs and his fingers slid back and forth over her slick flesh, stroking and teasing her as he expertly worked that sensitive place between her thighs.

“Does that feel good?” he asked, slipping a finger inside her.

She whimpered and rocked against his hand. “Yes.”

His finger eased in and out, perfectly matching the music’s steady, unhurried rhythm. “You’re so ready for me, Alessandra. Open your mouth.”

She parted her lips, completely seduced by the touch of his hand. She expected to feel the sweet invasion of his tongue once again and was shocked when instead it was his finger that pushed into her mouth. “Suck,” he said in a low, commanding voice. “Taste how hot you are for this.”

Her mouth closed around Hudson’s finger and she sucked, tasting her own arousal.

“Don’t stop sucking me.” His words ignited the ache between her legs and she moaned around the fullness in her mouth. She sucked harder, then let her tongue swirl over his finger as she drew back. She heard his sharp intake of breath and a second later he lunged at her, crushing his lips to hers and sliding his tongue into her with lush, velvety strokes.

When he finally broke their kiss her breath left her in a wordless rush.

“You taste so good,” he murmured. “My tongue knows your taste already.”

She tugged against her restraints, trying to absorb the multitude of feelings overwhelming her senses.

“Do you want to come again?”

“Please . . .” She panted, her chest rising and falling with each heavy breath.

“How?”

“You know how.”

His nose brushed against hers. “How, Alessandra?”

“Touch me,” she whispered.

“Like this?” Two fingers pushed into her on a sleek glide and she gasped.

“Yes . . .”

“You sure?” His voice was low and measured but his breath was rough at her ear.

“Yes, Hudson.” She was hanging on the edge, near mindless with her need for release. “Please, make me come.”

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.”