Addison (The Mitchell/Healy Family #6)(55)
I continued letting my fingers explore, feeling how wet she was from the little I’d already done. I licked my lips with anticipation, knowing as soon as she was rinsed I’d give her unadulterated pleasure. She’d say my name and beg for more, until her knees were too weak to continue to stand. I’d give her more reason why we were good together, with all intentions of keeping her for as long as she’d stay.
While my efforts were to take her to euphoria, I focused on making sure my lips coasted over every inch of skin. Finally they brushed over her *, lapping her up from behind. I drove my tongue inside, forcing it as far as I could. She leaned over, bending to allow me easier access. I continued going at it, licking, sucking, and rubbing her little clit until she succumbed to her first orgasm. Then, before she had stopped shaking, I spun and twirled her back around then stood up, while still running my hands over her sensitive clit. “I love it when you do that,” I whispered against her mouth.
She kissed me hard, taking my erection into her hands and dropping to her knees. She’d done this before, but never so aggressively. I leaned back and let her work, stroking me while sucking hard on the tip of my cock. My body began bobbing with her rhythm, and when it was almost near closing time, I pulled her mouth off of me. “Hold on. Let’s take this in the other room.”
Addison stood up and stared at me. This wasn’t the same girl I’d forced to come home with me. This was the one I fell in love with – the one I never wanted to let go of.
We finished rinsing off, and then together, walked into the bedroom area. Addison sat down on the edge of the mattress, spreading her legs enough for me to stand inside of them. I got down on my knees on the floor in front of her and pressed my mouth to hers. Her tongue traced around mine, bringing the hunger to a maximum for me. I let my two fingers slide inside of her, feeling where my dick was about to be. “I don’t have protection.” No more lies. That’s what I promised myself. I wasn’t going to pretend I was prepared for this, because I wasn’t.
She didn’t back away from my kisses. “I don’t care.”
“It’s not safe. I’ll pull out.”
“Okay.”
“When I say stop, you need to slow down, okay? No pushing it to the limit. I can’t hold out, not with you.”
She backed up on the bed, almost like she was taunting me to follow. Her eyes showed me nothing but intent, and I was simply taken back by the change in her. She’d finally snapped. It’s how I knew our connection hadn’t been some silly infatuation. It was real, intense, deep, and without a doubt real love.
I hovered overtop of her, dipping down only to taste her * again. I spread her legs wider, watching it as I lowered my mouth to drag my lips against hers. She was wet, almost dripping with anticipation. I wanted to make her come again. No, I needed to. She had to be shown all the reasons being with me could bring her fulfillment. I had to throw in all my cards and pray they were enough to keep her.
I sucked hard on her *, my only gain was to make it more sensitive. Her clit was easily flickable, so I did it a few times until she began bucking. That’s when I knew she was ready for me. I rose up to be face to face and let nature guide the way for us. With little effort I found her hole and applied force. I slid inside of her tight walls easily, immediately overwhelmed by emotions. This wasn’t just makeup sex, not for either of us.
She was letting go and being with me. This not only told me she was weak, but also how hard it had been for her to give up on our short-lived relationship.
I took my time, setting a slow pace so it would last. We continued kissing and holding each other. It was difficult imagining having to let go, because I knew there was a chance I’d lose her all over again. “Say you’ll stay.” I kept up with my pace while I asked. “Tell me we can be together.”
She nodded.
I kissed her again, this time feeling emotional. “We’ll figure it out. We can’t let other people make the choice for us. You feel so right, precious.”
We made love until neither of us could move. Afterwards, she lay in my arms sleeping. I felt like she was meant to be there. I may have been the only person to see it that way, but it was how I perceived it.
By two in the morning her phone was blowing up. Addison separated herself from my hold and rushed to answer it. I sat up expecting her to change her mind again. Our eyes met and I watched her sigh. “I’m not coming home tonight. I’m sorry. I should have told you sooner. I’m at Sammy’s. I didn’t answer the phone because I was in the movies and left my phone on silent. I know. I’m sorry. I’m fine. I promise. Ok. Bye Mom.”
She put her phone back in her purse and turned to face me. “I just lied to my parents.”
“Will they buy it?”
“Yeah. I’ve stayed at Sammy’s before. I think she wanted to hear my voice.”
“Come here.” I held out my arms for her to join me. When she hit the bed I pulled her against me. “Let’s pretend it’s only us. There’s no family holding us back from being together.”
“It’s sounds nice,” she admitted.
“It is.”
“How are we going to do this, Cole? I mean, we can’t sneak around forever. What happens when someone sees us? We can’t be happy hiding.”
“We’ll figure it out.”