Journey to Fortune (Power Surge: The Billionaire Club 4)

She shook and exploded against his fingers. The sloshing sound filled the room, and he had waited long enough.

Hudson stood up and began to strip.

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She couldn’t move. Whatever the hell he just did, he caused the dams to open and she wanted more.

As he removed his clothes and all his thick, bulging muscles came into view, she panicked.

He must have realized she was going to evade him because his arm snaked out and caught her.

“I asked you to trust me. I know I’m big, but you can handle me. You’re meant to be mine.” He cupped her cheeks and kissed her. She instantly lost the tension in her body and eased against him. She ran her hands over the solid, wide muscles and then to his ass.

He chuckled when she gave his cheeks a squeeze. She could get very used to exploring his body, too.

“Are you on the pill?” he asked, and she nodded her head. She wanted to have children. Salvador didn’t want any. He made her go to the doctor and get protection. He told her it was her responsibility, not his.

She locked gazes with Hudson, who now held her against him and stared into her eyes.

He was nothing like Salvador.

He brushed a strand hair away from her cheek.

“You are so serious, Tia Rose. I wonder what thoughts are traveling through that brain to make you look so scared.”

His bare cock pressed against her belly.

“Forget anything but me.” He kissed her again. In a flash he lifted her up and placed her on the bed. His thigh was between her thighs. She reached for the thigh-high stockings and he stopped her.

“They stay on. You look sexy.” He pressed his chest lower over hers and kissed her. His mouth felt hot and amazing against her flesh. She felt sexy and alive, and she wanted to give Hudson whatever he wanted. She didn’t care. She was living for tonight, for now.

His mouth trailed lower over her neck then to her chest. He cupped her breasts. She looked down and was surprised at how his large hands nearly covered a good portion of them.

He stroked her nipples, rolled them between two fingers, and then pulled.

She reached for his hand as she gasped from the sensations.

“It’s too much. I never felt like this before.”

“Place your hands above your head. Do not move them, Tia Rose, unless I tell you.”

His words were firm. He was ordering her around in bed, and she loved it.

“Remember the rules.” He twirled her nipple between his fingers as he lay half over her body.

She raised her arms up. The move caused her breasts to tilt upward, and he used the opportunity to lick the tip, and suck part of her breast into his mouth.

She was never so turned on in her entire life. This man, his words, his commands, and this entire situation were outrageous. But it fed a hunger, a need inside so great, it made her come again.

The man was relentless. She felt the tiny spasms erupt from within. Then his other hand was between her legs, stroking her.

He stared down into her eyes.

“Look at me.”

She couldn’t hold his gaze. He was too beautiful, too magnificent, and had way too much power over her body. It scared her, it aroused her, and she felt her body convulse.

He did that little thing, that wasn’t so little, with his fingers and she felt the jolt of her orgasm hit her hard.