Blitzed (The Alpha Ballers #3)

by Lucy Snow

  This was way past special.

  I knew Hud could feel it too, as we kissed, our tongues dancing together hungrily. When we finally broke the kiss, Hud growled and pushed me further up on the bed before he got on his knees above me, reaching down and pulling his shirt off with one go.

  I had seen muscle-bound men without shirts on before. More than my share, considering I worked for a professional football team, and professional athletes were not often self conscious about walking around without much clothing on.

  In fact, on more than one occasion I’d seen Hudson Asher without a shirt on. But this time, in his bedroom, in the dark of the night with light streaming in from the full moon seemingly parked right outside his window, when I saw his shirt come off, baring that ridiculously sexy body of his, covered in tattoos from just under his collarbone, running down his back and his front and arms, all I could do was drop my mouth open.

  He was a statue of a man, a work of art. He belonged in a museum, as the perfectly conceived essence of man. And I was glad he wasn’t there, because having sex in a museum, which sounded pretty hot, wasn’t something I wanted to do every night

  But have Hud’s body on top of me like this, that I could take every night if I had to. Hud watched me ogle him, a smirk cutting across his gorgeous and craggy face, and then he tossed the shirt away and reached down with those huge hands of his to touch my face. One of his fingers brushed against my lips and I parted them, letting the finger inside, just barely, and teasing it ever so slightly with my tongue.

  Hud arched an eyebrow at me at that, and I giggled, closing my eyes and licking his finger once more. Hud groaned; I loved pulling that sound from his throat with just a little touch of my tongue on his skin. I couldn’t wait to get the rest of our clothing off so we could get started for real.

  Hud must have heard my thoughts somehow, because he slowly pulled his hands down away from my face, lightly caressing my neck and shoulders as he went down. I turned my head from side to side, eyes closing again so I could just press myself against the soft blankets of his bed and feel all these crazy pleasurably sensations coursing throughout my body.

  I almost whimpered when Hud’s fingers moved over my shirt, down my shoulders, momentarily sad that there was suddenly fabric between us. He kept tracing his way down my shoulders, and when my sleeves ended and our skin touched again, I gasped like I had seen an oasis after a long day in a hot desert.

  I didn’t know how Hudson Asher, or any man for that matter, could have this effect on me, but every fiber in my being screamed out for me to lose myself in it and just experience all that it had to offer. I had every intention of doing just that.

  Hud’s fingers moved down my forearms, pushing lightly into my skin, kneading it back and forth, pulling little gasps out of me with every touch, until our fingers entwined and we held hands like that for a few brief seconds, me laying on the bed looking up at Hud while he towered over me, his bare chest presenting itself to me, teasing me with the hardness of his cock pressing against his tight pants.

  It was an intoxicating sight, but one that Hud didn’t let me enjoy for too long, because just as I was settling down and getting even more comfortable, he gripped my hands a little tighter and slowly pulled me up. I scooted my butt backward as I sat up, Hud’s face still so much higher than me. Hud let go of my hands as I came up, but I knew that I shouldn’t drop them, and he nodded, reaching down to the hem of my shirt and lifting it up. With my hands already up it was easy to slip it off, and I looked down at my skin, my tender breasts, swollen nipples still covered by my lacy dark bra. I looked back at Hud as he tossed my shirt on the floor and looked me up and down.

  I held my breath, not sure what to do next, but Hud just smiled and leaned forward, kissing me and pressing his massive chest against me. The touch of our skin, so much more this time, made me moan. I kept my arms up, wrapping them around his neck and pulling him into me as close as I could, and it still wasn’t enough.

  I wanted him to envelop me, I wanted to feel him all over me. As we came together, I felt his cock pressing into me, still confined by his pants, and I felt my own need deep in my core, soaking wet, aching to have that thick cock of his inside me. I needed it. “Hud,” I whispered. “I need you inside me. Please.” I wasn’t even shy about it at this point. We were long past the time for shyness and anxiety. Now we were in the realm and time of naked desire, and I was all out of excuses.

  This was a man, and I had never felt more feminine than in that moment. I needed Hudson Asher to fuck me.

  “I know,” he said back, his voice almost hoarse with desire. “I can feel how turned on you are from here, Mack.”

  “Then what are you waiting for?” I asked, leaning back, Hud’s arms around my waist still holding me up close to him, so I could feel our cores pressed together. “Please, just fuck me.”

  “I will,” he breathed, staring at me. “I’m just taking my time and enjoying your body.” He looked me up and down. “It’s not every day that you undress the most beautiful woman in the world.”

  Whatever hesitation I had, whatever desire I had for him to get on with it and just fuck me already, dissolved in that moment, and I let myself go and just enjoy everything as it came. “Just don’t take too long,” I replied. “Or I’ll pass out.”

  “I’ll make sure you don’t, Mack,” Hud smiled and went back to kissing me. I took a deep breath and opened myself to him. I’d never experienced foreplay like this, and I wasn’t sure how much of it I could take.

  Just as I was bracing myself for more time spent sitting up on the bed like this, Hud nudged me backward and I fell down, shocked at just how quickly I’d given up control to this hulking beast of a man. Hud moved forward with me and once again hovered over me and covered me in kisses.

  This time now that my shirt was out of the way, he kissed down my chest, just getting to where my bra covered my breasts and stopping there, teasing me and making me want to scream with anticipation. It just wasn’t fair that he could do these things to me, make me feel this way, and I was powerless to stop him, and almost powerless to even help him do it more. If this was what sex with Hudson Asher was like, then all the other sex I’d ever had before was hollow and wrong.

  My nipples pressed achingly against the soft inner lining of my bra, and I wished almost out loud that Hud would take it off me. I’d sit up and take it off myself but the way Hud pushed into me made it tough to move, and that felt amazing too. He moved slowly, his skin teasing mine as he explored my body while denying me the ability to do the same thing to him.

  It. Just. Wasn’t. Fair.

  Hud shifted to one side, lying on the bed to my right, one huge arm curling under my neck and supporting me like a pillow. Automatically I turned to face him, till I was almost lying on my side, and Hud ran his other hand over my side, down my arm, to my waist, and down my pleated skirt. I looked him straight in the eyes as he moved his hand just under the fabric of my skirt and rested it there on my upper thigh before pulling me in for more kisses. I moved my legs together, feeling how wet I was between them, almost shaking with heightened anticipation. After all this time, Hud was finally getting closer to where I wanted, no, to where I needed his touch.

  I needed him inside me. I needed his cock, but I’d settle for his fingers just for a couple minutes, at least until I got his pants off. It was almost maddening feeling his hand just underneath my skirt, right above my knee, moving so slowly upward as to be barely moving at all, and I tried to glare at Hud, to tell him without words that I knew what he was doing and that I thought he was being a huge jerk for it, but I couldn’t even manage that, I just leaned in and greedily kissed him again, pressing my chest into his. Every time I kissed him he squeezed my thigh a little more, and each time it happened I tensed up, flush with pleasure.

  He moved his hand slowly back as I lifted my free hand and coiled it around his neck, pulling myself closer to Hud’s chest, feeling the warmth coming off of him and emanating arou
nd the room. As I moved closer, Hud’s hand found my ass, tracing the line of my lacy panties underneath my skirt, and I flashed my eyebrows at him, smiling in between our kisses. Now we were getting to the good stuff, the stuff I’d been ready for what felt like forever now, but in reality was like 15 minutes. It was funny how time slowed down, way down, when a gorgeous man threw you onto his bed and had his way with you.

  I wondered if that’s what they had in mind when they said ‘having fun?’ If not, I was willing to re-define the term.

  With one of Hud’s hands squeezing my ass, he traced up and down my back with his other hand, pushing me from the back toward him, a push I was only too happy to accept. We lay like that, kissing like high schoolers just learning how to fool around, but unlike then, both of us knew what would come next, knew just how amazing it would be, and yet we still took the time to enjoy the dance beforehand.

  It was mesmerizing just watching him, watching his gorgeous face as we met, mingled, and pulled apart, knowing that in just a few seconds our lips would be right back together again. I bent my knee and throw my leg over his, connecting us even further. Hud took his hand out from under my skirt just long enough to unzip it before going back underneath. He didn’t make any move to take it off me, he just unzipped it.

  I couldn’t help but admire his restraint and his patience. The man was playing me like a virtuoso played the violin, and as the instrument in question, having all this attention on me was more than a little overwhelming, but you wouldn’t hear me complaining too loud. Moaning loudly, yes, but not complaining.

  My unzipped skirt let the cool air come in just above my ass, and I squirmed a bit at the new sensation. Hud winked at me and pulled me forward from the top, and I reached down and shimmied my way out of my skirt, kicking it off the bed. Now all I had on was my matching lingerie, and I could see Hud’s eyes widen as he took in my body for the first time. It was such a rush to see a man like that stare at me like he did; unlike him, I was not prone to walking around my place of work wearing very little, so this was a first for him, and he looked like he was enjoying himself indeed; it was so flattering.

  Once I was down to so little, though, I didn’t intend to stay for him to stay like that, so I gritted my teeth and reached for Hud’s belt buckle. Before I got there, though, I traced the length of his hard cock pressing against his pants, moaning as I had to stretch my small hand just to touch both sides of the outline. I licked my lips at the thought of having that monster in my mouth and in my soaking pussy, and I wanted to rub myself against him, but I tamped those voices down for a few seconds, long enough to lock eyes with Hud and undo his belt. He leaned back and just watched me, a satisfied but hungry look etched across his beautiful face.

  Once I had Hud’s belt undone, I worked on the buttons and the fly of his pants, slowly lowering them. As soon as I got the zipper to the bottom, Hud grunted and slid his pants off, leaving them on the floor as well with the rest of our clothing. He still had boxer briefs on, dark in color, still keeping his huge cock hidden away from me, though now less hidden than before.

  It pressed against the thin and soft fabric of his boxers, jumping a little toward me when I touched it and rubbed it. Hud closed his eyes and let his head sag, groaning long and low as I stroked him up and down, marveling at his side and how good it felt in my hands. I liked watching his face, seeing how good I was already making him feel.

  I reached into his boxers, slowly, tentatively at first, wrapping my fingers around his thick cock for the first time, and Hud’s eyes jerked open, meeting mine with a glance as I came in and kissed him, rubbing my pussy against him, two layers of slim fabric the only things keeping us from touching the way we both wanted to.

  Now that I was stroking Hud’s cock for real, with nothing in the way, I couldn’t get the thought of sliding that cock into my mouth out of my head, but as I leaned over, starting to lower my head towards his waist, Hud stopped me with a fierce kiss so strong I lost all willpower to do anything else.

  Hud rolled me onto my back and came with me, once again above me. I gasped as he kissed up and down my body, reaching into my bra with his thick fingers and playing with my nipples till I started shaking with pleasure. I longed for his touch, and my sensitive nipples had been teased for far too long while he had traced the outline of my bra with those alluring fingers of his. Now that they were touching me like they should I knew it was better than I had even imagined.

  With one hand, Hud reached around my back and unsnapped my bra, pulling his hands back so I could take it off. As my heavy breasts fell down a bit, Hud breathed in sharply, and I saw his eyes widen yet again.

  I looked down, a little self consciously at first, cupping my breasts in one hand and lifting them a bit, before I felt Hud’s fingers on my chin, raising it up. His eyes bored into me as he pulled me in for a kiss, and I felt my hard nipples brush against the dark hair on his chest. “You are amazing, Mack,” Hud whispered, and I had no response, I just kissed him again.

  His hand under my neck found my ass again, and the other one took my breasts in, covering them up despite their size. I gasped with delight as he kneaded them, just a little bit roughly, enough to make it sting just a tiny bit. As I closed my eyes I gave way to the sensations that ran throughout my body from my lips to my breasts to my pussy, aching for Hud to fill me up with his fingers and that huge cock of his.

  By now I knew that there was no sense in asking him to do just that. I knew that Hud planned on fucking me, but that he was going to take his sweet time in getting around to it. That turned me on more than anything else - knowing that despite all my family’s wealth or our control over so many businesses, despite all my accomplishments, I had managed to find a man who still looked at me like a hungry caveman, who would take his time and treat me the way he wanted to.

  We rolled around in bed for a while, testing out new positions, getting used to having our bodies up close and personal like this. It was somehow more sexually charged and at the same more more relaxed than anything I could remember, and I marveled at how relaxed Hud was and how easily he created this back and forth between us.

  Finally, though, after a few more minutes, Hud wrapped his thumb around the waistband of my panties and started sliding them down my legs. I lifted my leg up and slid the other side down, and we both watched as Hud lowered my panties to my feet before I stepped out of them. Hud took them in his hand and pulled them to his face, breathing in deep, a look of complete contentment on his face. Then he threw them on the floor with the rest.

  All that was left was to get those boxers off of him, and let his cock out, and I couldn’t wait. Taking my cue from Hud, I reached up toward him and set my fingers just inside the waistband, feeling the warmth of his skin so close to mine. I looked Hud in the eyes and he nodded, so I started pulling them down, my jaw dropping as the veiny head of his cock came into view for the first time. Though I’d seen Hud in the locker room before, I had never seen him naked - the closest was with a towel firmly in place.

  As I pulled his boxers down, uncovering the rest of Hud’s long and thick shaft, I knew I must look like an idiot unable to believe what was right in front of her eyes. Not only that, but I got a nice glimpse and Hud’s perfect ass, and I nearly passed out.

  When I’d gotten his boxers down to his knees, Hud took over and took them down the rest of the way, till they ended up on the floor.

  Finally we were both naked. It seemed like ages had passed since Hud had picked me up and taken me to his bedroom, but there was nowhere else I’d rather be in that moment.

  We stared at each other for a few interminable moments, our eyes wandering up and down each other’s naked forms, visions of Hud bending me over and thrusting into me filling my mind and driving me nearly wild and crazy.

  As if Hud had the same idea, he growled at me and pulled me in to him, and just as I came over, he rolled us over till he was on top. Hud kissed my breasts around in circles while he fidgeted with one hand, and then I
saw him sliding a condom onto his huge cock, and I started hyperventilating, knowing what was soon to come.

  Hud didn’t make me wait long; as soon as the condom was on he got into position and started kissing me again, full on the lips this time. As our tongues met, he drove his cock into me and I felt myself cry out in a mixture of blissed relief mixed with a little pain as I opened up to accommodate his huge girth and length.