Page 42 of Everything I Desire

Chapter Sixteen

Porter

During dinner, I snuck off to call the hotel. I asked them to put rose petals on the bed, and leave a chilled bottle of champagne in our room for Addy. I can’t wait to get her alone again.

Watching her tonight has only strengthened everything I’ve always felt for her.

Watching her experience Maria’s food, and listening to the moans she made every time she bit into something new has had me stretching the zipper on my jeans to the limit all night and I can’t wait to get her back to the hotel.

When we get back to the hotel, the girls waste no time ditching us for their room. They go straight to their room to go through their purchases and eat the cheesecake I brought them from Maria.

I can’t wait for Addy to see her surprise.

I swipe the key card and hold the door open for her with an uninhibited smile on my face.

“Oh my God! Porter! Did you do this for me?” She asks, picking up a few of the rose petals and rubbingthem between her fingertips before dropping them back to the bed.

“I just wanted to do something special for you. You are always there for me, pushing me to see the good in myself. And I love you for that, and so many other reasons.” I pull her close and kiss her deeply.

I back her up to the bed until her knees hit the mattress. Her hands fist in my hair pulling me tight to her.

I pull back just enough that my hands can take in the expanse of soft skin under her shirt until I hit the button on her jeans. It takes me all of half a second to undo them and slide down her legs with her panties.

Addy always did have a thing for matching her panties and bras, I hope she still does. At the anticipation, I pull her jeans off her ankles and gently push her onto the bed. I pull her shirt over her head, revealing a matching pink lace bra. My mouth waters at the sight, and the thought that she matched them only for me to see.

“Baby, I love when you wear these for me.” I kneel on the floor in front of her, and slip the strap down her shoulder, trailing kisses along her collarbone.

I trace my fingers gently down her curves, and slip them inside. Her back arches in response to my touch. She moans and it somehow makes me harder for her, as if I wasn’t already.

“Porter -” I cut her off by rubbing the spot I know she likes, and I know that she stilldoes with the moan she releases as her body arches off the bed a second time.

“On your back, now.” She demands.

Who am I to argue with her?

I grab around her waist and flip her on top of me as I go down on the bed.

“I need you now.” She hovers over me, ready to sink down in one motion. Before I can prepare for the feel of her she’s covering me completely, and riding fast and hard.

“Baby, I don’t know how long I’ll last with you doing that.” I whisper. I hold her hips and dig my fingers into her soft curves to slow her down. She doesn’t quit with the punishing pace, and starts to slam down on top of me.

In order to save myself, I flip her over and throw her legs over my shoulders. I ease in and out of her slowly, relishing every movement, and spasm from her. Her flexibility has always turned me on, I’m reminded how flexible she is as her legs slide back and forth on my shoulders as I pump in and out. Her hands gripping my face as we kiss.

“Porter, please. More,” she pants.

I flip her over once more, this time onto her stomach, and pull her to the edge of the bed. With her ass in the air I return to the punishing pace she was giving earlier. I grip her hips and pull her to me, slamming into her. After a few rounds, and too many minutes of reciting car part manuals to myself, I feel her pulse around me before letting myselfgo as well. We collapse onto the bed, me on top of her, relishing the feel of her body under me.

“Mmm. That was amazing.” She says into the bed, trying to catch her breath.

“You’re always amazing, baby.” I kiss her cheek and all the way down her back before going into the bathroom to clean up.

When I return to the bed, she’s snuggled up under the covers with one of our favorite movies on TV.

She pulls the covers back to reveal her still very naked body, and pats the bed next to her. I jump in, leaving my boxers on the floor, and pull her into me.

This is exactly what I’ve been missing from my life. And being here with Addy, right now, feels like everything's just falling into place. It’s a dangerous feeling for me.

After a few days of being back home, I finally made the decision that I needed to tell Kayla about Maura. She deserves to know what happened and if she shows up, I don’t want Kayla to be surprised and lose trust in me.

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