Addison (The Mitchell/Healy Family #6)(38)



She picked up a pillow from behind her and started cracking up while tossing it in my direction. “Shut up.”

I cackled while still doing some shading on her shapely legs. “You’ll love it. I’m telling ya.” I kept at it, knowing she was completely intrigued, yet disturbed at the same time. “They come in all sizes too. I mean, sometimes there are dudes who haven’t seen their actual dicks in years.”

“What?” She couldn’t keep her body in the same position anymore. She covered her mouth and fell back in hysterics. “I can’t do this. The image of that is stuck in my head.”

She was so cute, innocent, and mine for the taking. In that instant I wondered how I’d ever be able to walk away from something that felt this damn awesome. I sat the drawing to the side, climbed on top of the mattress, and pinned her down to kiss her tantalizing lips. Left breathless, I pulled away and made the trip down to her neck, sampling the taste of her salty skin as I continued with my travels. I was determined not to stop, and certain she wouldn’t make me. My attraction to her couldn’t be denied. Every inch of her needed to be explored. My mouth watered as I reached her abdomen, circling my tongue around her little belly button. A trail of wetness showed where I’d been, and the places left to discover.

Tiny hums escaped her lips the further my lips went down. By this time I think she knew what I wanted, and how restraining was becoming impossible. My clothes had been removed, not that she seemed surprised about it. I’d teased her about being naked, but couldn’t help from wanting to be inside of her. As I slid my body between her legs, I felt them spreading for me, anticipating what would happen next. I picked up her thigh and drug my open mouth over it. Echoes of the sounds she was making vibrated off my lips. I was so close to the prize, focused on taking my time. My bottom lip dipped down coursing over her exposed clit. A gasp, followed with a shudder was her reaction. She sucked in air loudly, preparing for my next move. “I want this. Tell me I have you.”

“Yes.” Her hands dug into my hair. “Cole, please. I won’t stop you.”

I doubted she would. It was only a matter of seconds before I dipped down, covering her * with my whole mouth, licking her essence, and tasting what had been kept from me until now. Her musky arousal filled my senses, her pheromones causing me to crave her more. I was enthralled, working for the purpose of bringing her to a quaking eruption of pleasure. Nothing would stop me, not my past, not my fears. This was my moment.

My mouth brushed, and perused her shaved area. My thick tongue lapping her juices, while pressure gave her trembling spasms. I knew she was close. I could feel her body reciprocating movements. She was losing herself, digging her hand into my hair, guiding me to viciously continue until the brink of euphoria took control.

Then it happened. She bucked against my face, a powerful orgasm causing a loud bout of screams. Her ass tightened, lifting off the mattress until finally collapsing back down, still and lethargic.

My soaked lips kissed my way up her body, set on feeling her mouth against mine, her tongue tasting what I’d done. This was only the beginning of what was to come. If she allowed it I’d finally be inside of her. I’d connect to her in body and mind. We’d grow closer, losing ourselves in this new relationship.

Her kiss was electrifying. As if I needed a reminder of how hard I was, she reached down and began stroking my cock. I rocked to the rhythm she was moving, matching her hips as we grinded together. “Did it feel good, precious?”

She kept kissing me, teasing me with her tantalizing tongue. “Mmm, I need more. Do you have protection?”

I nodded against her lips.

“Go get it. I don’t want to wait.”

I ran my lips over her ear lobe. “Are you sure?”

She answered quickly. “Of course. Please. I want all of you. I can’t stop it. I don’t want to.”

I lifted her into a sitting position, pulling her against my chest as we embraced. While doing so, I reached into my wallet and got out a rubber, ripping it open with my teeth and letting her apply it. Even the slightest touch of her hands caused my dick to react. It had been too long.

While she managed the condom, I reached between her legs, spreading her warm juices around to prepare me for entry. My fingers dipped into her *, sampling her tight walls to know what to expect. This time I was the one groaning. My discovery was going to make it difficult to last long. “Damn, you’re so f*cking tight.”

She lifted her body, positioning it to easily slide overtop of my awaiting erection. I threw my head back as she let it naturally slide in. Her channel was suffocating my girth, making me feel every single inch it entered. I dug my hands into the skin of her ass, pulling her up and then back down. Our mouths met for a ravenous bout of kisses. She bit down on my lip as her body began to rock harder than mine. Each time I was about to come I’d slow her pace and make her sit still. Finally, after some time, I knew we needed to switch positions. I flipped her around, making her stick her butt up high for me. Her supple ass drew me in. I took her hips into each hand and slid back inside. Her soaked * made sounds as I rammed her hard, intent on finishing with forced thrusts. I pulled back on her hair with one hand, bringing my mouth down to kiss hers as I felt my body succumbing to eruption. She cried out against my lips, losing herself at the same time I collapsed over her back.

When we separated, the room was still spinning. Addison lay beside me spread out and panting. We stared into each other’s eyes not needing to say anything at all. Whatever was happening between us was mutual. I couldn’t remember wanting something so much in my life. She’d given herself to me, and I owed her the same respect. This couldn’t go further. I knew it was already happening; that feeling like nothing in life is better-the four letter word no one wants to admit. It was starting. I was falling hard, and I had to put a stop to it, before I couldn’t stop myself.

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