Only me? Does that mean no one has been as good as me or that there has only ever been me? No, it can’t be that, it’s been six years. She hasn’t kept to herself for all that time…
“I… I couldn’t find anyone like you,” she continues as I circle her clit with my thumb. “So, I’ve been alone.”
Fuck. I don’t know what to say to that so I kiss her harder, I plunge my fingers into her, and I focus solely on her pleasure. My cock stands to attention, straining against my trousers, desperate to break free, but I will have to wait. My cock has been real busy over the last six years; it seems that Addie hasn’t. She deserves this.
“Oh shit.” She clings to me tighter, her fingers digging into my skin, which I know means that she’s close. I move faster, touching her in the way that I know she likes. I’m an expert in her body, and I’m glad that hasn’t changed. “Oh fuck, Jace, you’re… this is too much, we can’t do this.”
But I can tell from her tone of voice that she’s just worried about getting caught, she doesn’t actually want to stop, so since I’m aware that there isn’t anyone around so I continue.
“Oh fuck, fuck…”
Her walls clamp around my fingers and she gets louder by the moment. She’s about to tip over the edge and I can’t wait. I pull back a little to watch her face. I really want to see her when she comes. I love her face contorted in ecstasy, it’s the most stunning sight in the world. And while she’s pressed up against this tree, looking like that in her red dress, I just know it’s going to be incredible…
“Oh wow!”
She screams as she falls into the abyss. She tumbles hard, her body crumbling against me, and I’m in absolute heaven as I watch her. This is the best sight in the whole world. Just her, falling apart, trusting me with her body, with her heart, with her feelings. I might not deserve it but she’s giving it to me anyway.
“Oh my god, Jace,” she laughs weakly as the waves of pleasure stop flowing through her and she collapses into my arms, trying to calm herse
lf down. “What are you doing to me? You’re too much. You make me do things that I normally wouldn’t. You… you change me.”
“I bring you out of your shell, that’s all.”
She slaps me playfully. “There’s bringing me out of my shell and there’s that.” She takes my hand in hers and grins up at me. “Now come on, let’s go back to my place, I need another drink, you crazy bastard.”
She practically drags me, allowing me to walk behind her and watch her ass swing. I want her so badly it hurts, and I might actually be about to get her…
This is one incredible night!
17
ADDISON
We crash through my front door, giggling and kissing passionately. My body aches for him, despite the fact that he just satisfied me in the most phenomenal way possible, I want him again. I want to really feel him inside of me. My hands are all over him, and his are all over me, leaving hot blasts of desire everywhere he grazes.
“Your place… it’s nice,” he gasps out in between kisses. “Really nice. Very white…”
“Er yeah.” I dart my eyes upwards but he distracts me from any explanation for why I haven’t put any effort in to decorating my place. His tongue all over my throat is too much to bear. “It’s okay…”
His hand reaches under my skirt as I fall backwards against the living room wall, and I roll my hips into his palm. I’m pulsing, throbbing, I can’t help myself. I’m spiraling out of control. I’ve shut away this side of my life for far too long, so now he has unleashed the dragon of desire. I don’t know when he’s going to go again so I need to make the most of having him here. I need to have him as many times as I can.
“Oh, Jace,” I murmur, loving the way that his name feels like a prayer on my lips. “Jace.”
He lifts me from the ground as if I’m as light as a feather and I automatically wrap my legs tightly around him. He’s hard. I can feel him pushing against my core, and that just makes me need him more. I can’t seem to stop myself from moaning, half in sheer bliss, half in agony. He’s killing me, this teasing is torture.
He flings me back on the couch and I giggle as I splay out, ready for him. His eyes run up and down me, pausing at the hemline of my skirt which has risen around my waist. My black cotton panties are trying their hardest to lure him in, but he’s got nerves of steel and he’s managing to resist for the time being.
“You have no idea how beautiful you are, Addie. Truly, you’re stunning.”
I could argue with this, since I know that he’s been with a million different women, some of them actual models which could yank my insecurities right out, but there’s something in his eyes that stops me. He really does mean what he’s saying, he truly does view me that way, which makes me feel that way.
“Will you come over here?” I grab his top and drag him towards me. “I need you already.”
He lowers his lips and kisses me gently on the mouth before he rests himself above me. I immediately mold into him, my body remembering exactly what it feels like to have him here. I recall every crevice, every dip, every peak, every muscle… although there are a few new ones, I have to admit, and it’s so natural, the last six years just melt away into nothingness. I’m back to who I used to be.
His fingers edge up towards my panties again, but this time just to peel them off. I shake my hips, edging them down, glad to be rid of them. The less material in between us the better. Then I push up in to a sitting position just to pull my dress up over my head. His eyes flicker over my naked flesh, they hood over with desire, so I reach behind my back and I ping open my bra for him. My breasts heave with each in breath.
“I can’t be here naked, while you’re fully clothed,” I tell him with a smirk. “Take it all off for me.”