Hudson’s Luck Read Online Lucy Lennox (Forever Wilde #4)

Categories Genre: Erotic, Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Forever Wilde Series by Lucy Lennox
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Total pages in book: 111
Estimated words: 105161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 526(@200wpm)___ 421(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
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“Yes. And I almost slept with the fucker when I did that delivery. I was so keyed up for a straight guy back at the inn, I was desperate to get off any which way I could.”

I growled and snapped my teeth at him. “I would have had to steal a car and drive there just to cut a bitch in order to defend your honor. Since I’m absolute shit at driving on the wrong side of the road, that would have been a disaster.”

Charlie’s laugh was easy and bright. I reveled in it.

“Glad I resisted, then. Wouldn’t want you to come to harm on the N24.”

I reached for the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss simply because I could. His mouth was soft and easy, his tongue searching for mine and his body warm and relaxed as he fell back on top of me. We kissed for a while before things heated up again, hands smoothing over skin and taking the measure of each other.

While we’d kissed, he’d moved farther up my body until my shaft was now pressed up behind his balls and sliding into his crease. The subtle thrusts of his hips against my stomach caused my dick to slide along his warm skin in a way that felt surreal. I wondered what it would be like to change the angle just enough to pierce his entrance and push inside of him.

Charlie’s lips grazed my ear. “Do you want to fuck me?”

I shuddered at my thoughts being put into words. “Yes.”

He moved away from me, and for a split second I wondered if I’d said the wrong thing. I knew I’d implied I’d wanted it to be the other way around, but with his tight ass rubbing along my hard cock, I couldn’t help but want to be inside him.

But he came back quickly with a bottle of lube and a condom in his hands.

“You sure? I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do,” he said gently. “I’m versatile. Honestly happy either way. And we don’t have to do any of it if you—”

I reached for the condom and ripped it open. Hopefully that was answer enough because my heart was hammering too fast for me to speak coherently.

While I rolled it on, Charlie smiled briefly and opened the lube, pouring some onto his fingers and reaching around behind himself.

“Turn around,” I said, voice cracking from ramped-up excitement. “I want to watch.”

Without seeming to think about it, he reversed positions. His tongue swiped along my dick before suddenly his ass was in my face. I reached out to spread his cheeks apart so I could watch him prep himself.

His puckered entrance was already slick with a swipe of lube, and I reached out with a finger to see what it felt like. As soon as I touched the darkened skin of his hole, it squeezed closed in response.

“Fuck,” I breathed. “So sexy. What does this feel like?”

I ran my fingertip around the circle before pushing inside just a bit. The tight, hot channel contracted around my finger, wringing a moan out of me. I felt Charlie’s hand squeeze around my thigh in response, but his mouth was busy exploring my inner thigh.

“Charlie,” I breathed. “Where’s the lube?”

I wanted more. More touching, more exploring. More of any part of him he was willing to share with me.

After he handed me the bottle and I slathered some on my fingers, I rubbed and massaged him until I was able to press two fingers inside him easily. His mumbled encouragement was unnecessary. I was like a kid in a candy store.

Charlie grabbed the lube from me and took care of slicking up my cock before he yanked my hand away and flipped back around.

His face was flushed and gorgeous. His hair was a knotted mess half in his eyes and pushed over one shoulder.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I told him, reaching out with my other hand to push the hair from his face. “Thank you for putting up with my fumbling.”

His grin lit up his face. “Your fumbling felt just the thing, to be honest. Must remember to beg for your fumbling in the future. Now grab your cock and hold it for me.”

I did as he said and watched as he raised up and then lowered himself onto me. The tight cuff of his body took my breath away, and everything inside of me begged to shove up into that welcoming heat.

“Oh god,” I gasped. “Fuck, Charlie. You feel so fucking good.”

His hands rested on my shoulder and chest, holding himself still while his body adjusted to the intrusion. Tension bracketed his face for a moment until it eased away, and he slid farther onto me.

I closed my eyes and willed my stamina to man up.


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