"I want to try something..." Hudson had an unmistakable devilish glint in his green eyes, the one he got when he was turned on. I guessed it wasn't a massive surprise, considering our current position.
Our legs were tangled together, and our clothing littered my bedroom floor. Gran and Pops had stepped out about twenty minutes ago for their weekly grocery run, and I'd called Hudson immediately.
"Bailey, are you even listening to me?" Hudson's gravely voice pulled me back, and his thumb on my lower lip made my heart race.
"Y...Yes." My voice was breathier than I'd intended.
"So what do you think?"
"About what?"
"Me touching you again..."
"Aren't you doing that already?" I asked coyly, nipping at his thumb.
"You know what I mean." His now damp thumb began to make a trail down the outside of my arm.
"Do you even have to ask?" I rolled my eyes a little. We'd been messing around constantly for the past two weeks since that morning in the shower.
"I want to try to...um." He cleared his throat a few times before continuing.
"For goodness sakes Hudson, just spit it out."
"I want to try fingering you again."
"Oh." It was my turn to be caught off guard. It wasn't exactly a secret I didn't love it the first time around. It was painful, and awkward, and felt like Hudson was stabbing me internally with his long ass fingers.
"I watched a couple of things..."
"What kinds of things?!" I narrowed my eyes. "Like....porn?!"
"Yeah." He shrugged. "I mean it's not that big of a deal. We've watched porn together."
"So you watched the video again?" I cocked my head up on my elbow, feeling oddly betrayed he'd watched more without me.
"No. Something else. At my house." He averted his gaze. Hudson had internet at his house. One thing Buddy actually believed in.
"Oh." I cleared my throat. "Okay."
"Yeah. So anyways, the guy did this thing with his fingers, where it looked like he curved them a little bit and touched the girl, on her, you know..."
"Clitoris?" I offered, trying not to laugh. There was no way Hudson could be a doctor too with the way he so begrudgingly named the human anatomy. Thank God he wanted to go into business.
"Yeah...that." He huffed. "Anyway, she seemed to really enjoy it, so maybe we could try it?"
Gosh, he was flustered. I was half-tempted to agree just to put him at ease, but I took a moment to consider it. The first time had been easily my least favorite experience so far. Did I really trust Hudson to try again? I sighed. Yes, yes I did. I trusted Hudson with my entire body, and with my entire life.
"She liked it?"
"It certainly sounded like it..." He smirked and my panties flooded from his cocky response alone.
"Okay. Fine. Let's try it." I sighed and pulled my underwear down my thighs and off of my feet, dropping them onto the floor.
Hudson took a moment to admire my body, running his fingers along my stomach. "Take off your bra too, I want to see you naked."
He certainly wasn't flustered anymore. The authority in his voice made me obey immediately, and I tugged off my sports bra and tossed it next to my underwear on the floor. He bit into his full lower lip, appraising what he saw and my legs shifted in need.
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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...
