Addison (The Mitchell/Healy Family #6)(27)



I shoved my bottom lip out and pretended to beg. “Please. Come on. Get in. I won’t bite.”

“You’re naked,” she whispered.

“It’s nothing you haven’t seen before. Come on. We’re adults. It’s only skin.”

Addison jumped in the pool, but swam in the opposite direction from where I stood. I paddled after her, cornering the bikini wearing beauty before she could come up for air.

The sun was setting fast, and it was beginning to get pretty dark. I took both of her hands and put them on my hips. Then I pulled her closer to me. Her wet lips tasted of chlorine as they meshed with mine. Even in a pool of water I could feel the temperature of my body rising, parts of me reacting to her intimate touch. I brushed my erection against her leg, knowing I was pushing the limits of how far she wanted to take this. When she didn’t fight me I brought my hands up and cupped one of her breasts. She leaned back, letting me explore, kissing me again before I looked down to watch what I was doing.

Around us the sounds of critters filled the woods. Trickles of water fell off our bodies splashing back into the pool. We were both quiet.

“Tell me to stop.”

She bit down on her lip and shook her head. “I don’t want you to.”

God, I wanted to touch her everywhere; feel places I knew were off limits until now. “I could take you right here if you let me.”

Addison lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist. I could feel my dick pressing on her ass, but she didn’t try to adjust. “It’s too soon. We’ve known each other a week.”

“We’re adults. There’s no rules we have to live by. It’s for pleasure.”

“Not here,” she whimpered as our lips brushed again.

Her reply didn’t keep me from pulling on the string to the back of her top. I felt it free, and then naturally let it fall open. “Lean back and let me look at you.”

“I’m nervous.” I could see it on her face. She was afraid of how far this was going to go. Being a guy, I wasn’t thinking of repercussions. I wanted this.

“Lie back. I won’t hurt you.”

“That’s not what I’m afraid of.” She kept saying that, though I had no idea what she was referring to. It couldn’t be feelings. It was too soon for that to start. It’s why I wanted to experience it all before it got too intense. I had to bow out before I was able to break her heart. This was temporary. I knew it from the start.

“Let me touch you,” I whispered into her neck.

Finally, she let her body fall backwards, me holding her up. I rested the back of her against the pool wall and tugged down the little fabric covering her. Her tiny nipples were hard as rocks, begging to be tasted. As I leaned down to lap one up, I watched her watching me do it. My tongue came out of my mouth and I flicked it several times, feeling her jolt in my arms. “Oh yeah. Whose complaining now?” I sucked it in between my teeth, pulling with a bit of force to arouse her. Her nails were on my shoulders, digging in as I repeated the process on the neglected opposite nipple. By the time I was done savoring each one, she was pulling me by my hair back for another hungry kiss.

Fully exposed, I cupped her tits with one hand, squeezing them as our tongues continued to mingle.

All of a sudden, I pulled away, unable to grasp how difficult it was going to be to do it. “We should slow down.”

She nodded, but didn’t move out of my hold. “We could get out and eat.”

“I’d like to eat something else, but we both know it’s too soon, right?” I needed her to agree with me before my body took control of the situation, and I doubted she’d stop me at this point.

Addison let her legs down from my waist. She refastened her top and started swimming away from me. “Stay there.” When she got to the other side of the shallow end she held onto the edge. “Ask me anything, but stay over there. If I answer you can take a step forward. I’ll do the same thing. We can’t touch again until we know all we need to about each other.”

“I can be to you in three steps tops.”

“Small steps. Foot size. Be fair. I’m trying to distance us so we do this right. I’ve never been this way with anyone. It’s freaking me out.”

“Yeah, I get it. I’ll just be over here, beating off to the image of your tits.”

She splashed water in my direction. “If you don’t play along I’ll put on one of my Gram’s suits next time.”

“Fine. You go first.”

I knew she might ask me things I didn’t want to answer. At this point I’d have to lie. I hated the idea of doing it, but it would protect her heart in the long run. What she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her.

“How many women have you been with?” Wow she started with a big one.

“I don’t know. Twelve maybe.” She took a step forward.

It was my turn. “I’m not going to ask about you, because it doesn’t matter. How bad do you want me right now?”

She laughed in a cute way. “You can’t ask that.”

“You said anything.”

“Fine. So bad. I can close my eyes and feel you entering me.” She started motioning our movements, and making sounds like we were getting it on. “Oh yes, it’s so good. Please don’t stop. I’m cumming.”

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