My lips slammed on top of Hudson's and moved in a crazy, frantic rhythm. What a strange sensation...almost like we were eating each other's faces....this was what I'd been missing?!
"Bai...Bailey...Bailey." Hudson pulled back. "Slow down a bit."
"Oh." My hand found my lips and my cheeks flamed with embarrassment. "Sorry."
"Mind if I show you?"
"Okay...."
He leaned back in and I closed my eyes. His full lips brushed against mine once, twice, three times. It was almost maddening how little pressure he applied.
"Hudson." I begged against his mouth, and he got the hint, his lip curving up a little at the edges as he pressed his lips to mine again. This time, he added some pressure, massaging his lips against mine. My fingers tangled themselves into his silky dark hair. It was longer than usual, curling up a little at the nape of his neck, and I gave it a tug as his lips parted mine.
His tongue skimmed mine and we both moaned collectively. Wow. This was...fun.
The second pass he made, I was ready and tangled my tongue with his, deepening things. I'd never been accused of being a slow learner.
His hands found my waist and pulled me closer against his chest.
"Fuck....Bailey." He groaned as I nipped his lower lip.
"Sorry I don't have a tongue ring." I teased against his mouth.
"Trust me, I'm not missing it." He moved his head down to mine again, paying me back, pulling my lower lip in between his teeth, before snapping it back into place.
"Tease." I accused as he pulled back again.
"Wanting to have sex with you hardly makes me a tease." I blushed, as he slumped back against the couch, resting his head back as he studied me.
"You really are beautiful."
"I am?"
"Yeah." His thumb skimmed my cheek and I pretended to bite at it. "What did you think?"
"Of what?" My brain felt all scrambled and put back together.
"Your first kiss."
"It was...nice." I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear that had escaped it's bun in the throes of our passion.
"Nice?!"
"Yeah, it was nice. Good." I smiled shyly, but Hudson's face still looked pensive. "Don't look at me like that!" I slugged his arm playfully. "I liked it. I really liked it. Kissing you was...enjoyable." His lips began to turn upwards into a smile. "Dare I say, it was fun even."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." I pulled his face back toward me on the smooth suede sofa.
"Does that mean you wanna kiss me again?" His lips brushed mine with each consonant, his tongue teasing me with each vowel.
"Also-fucking-lutely."
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The Impact of Intimacy
Romance***ONGOING*** Being the only virgin left in small town, Texas was a major fucking buzz kill. Bailey Sawyers didn't get invited to parties, she didn't get to gossip with the girls, and Bryce Hall certainly never looked in her direction. Which was wh...
