Page 41 of Burning Truth

Addie shifted out from beneath the sheet. She needed to do some business, then she’d come back to take advantage of that projection.

When she left the bathroom, Severn was in the same position, but he was watching the bathroom, as if waiting for her to return. Addie grinned, cupping her breasts for him, and crossed the bedroom, gratified to see his erection pulse under the sheet as she walked toward him. She hadn’t bothered with panties because they were just going to be taken off again, anyway.

“Before we get too excited, I have to warn you I don’t have any more condoms,” he said, a growl in his voice. “I only carry one.”

Addie cocked a brow at him and detoured to her nightstand. She drew out a box, dropping it to the bed. “Good thing I’m a safety girl, then,” she said, giggling as she whipped the sheet back. Then, more excited than graceful, she crossed the bed on her hands and knees and straddled his upper thighs. His cock was incredibly hard, and she took a moment to explore his shape with her hands. Then she looked up his delectable body. From this position, it was easier to see where the burn had stopped on his torso.

“You have an almost perfect line where the burn stops.” She traced the line with her finger, from one side of his abs to the other. The skin twitched beneath her finger. “I’m very thankful it didn’t burn anything below the waist.”

She wrapped her hands around his dick, gliding her fingertips over the super-fine, delicate skin.

“I am too,” he said softly. He shifted beneath her touch, growing even harder. Addie pumped her left hand, stroking the head with her thumb, and reached for the box of condoms with her right. It took her two seconds to rip one open and roll it down his length, and then she was going up on one knee. She cocked the other leg out and positioned herself over top of him, then sank down.

They both sighed. Severn’s strong hands adjusted her hips, then lifted to fondle her breasts.

Addie started to rock, and it felt so damn good. It had been a long time since she’d had sex, and her body was hungry. Last night had been amazing, but it had only refined the edge of need. It was still sharp, and he was the one to satisfy her.

Severn was so full inside her. Addie knew that it wouldn’t take long for her to come like this. She shifted her knees, moving her feet forward a little, and rocked back.

“Oh, my god,” she breathed, and felt that building knot of heat flare hotter. She reached to touch herself, but he brushed her fingers away. The pad of his thumb found and started to circle her clit, and she cried out. “Faster,” she told him.

His second hand pinched her nipple, tugging at the tip, and the confluence of everything together sent her over the edge. His touch on her clit slowed, circled, and it was exactly what she needed. The orgasm quaked through her over and over again, until she pushed his hand away. Then she collapsed on his chest, panting.

He was still hard inside her, though. She took a few deep breaths, then lifted her head. “Okay, your turn. How would you like me?”

One side of his mouth tipped up. “I want you face down.”

Within seconds, Addie found herself diagonal across the mattress, her arms wrapped around the corner to hold on as he pounded into her from behind. “Ohhhh,” she moaned. “You’re so fucking deep like this.”

Severn’s strong thighs were wrapped around hers, and his long cock was nestled tight in her cunt. Even though she’d just had one orgasm, Addie knew another was on the horizon. He was hitting her cervix just right...

She tilted her hips up and felt Severn jerk. His cock was gliding along her pelvic bone, and she could tell that he wasn’tgoing to last long. His movements became more frantic, and he pushed even deeper. “Yes,” Addie cried out, feeling the orgasm roll over her once again. Her pussy pulsed, hard, and she twisted beneath him, but couldn’t get away from the extreme pleasure.

And that was exactly what Severn needed, because he shouted and arched over her back, relaxed and arched sharply again. Addie wished he wasn’t wearing a condom so that she could feel him releasing into her body.

Then he sagged down on top of her, and Addie loved the weight of him covering her. Yes, again, they were a little sweaty, but it was good.

Eventually, he rolled off of her and left to dispose of the condom. She heard the shower start and grinned. Yeah. They both needed to clean up.

When she let herself into the shower through the glass door, he seemed a little surprised. “Mind if I shower with you?”

She wasn’t sure she would leave if he said otherwise, but he nodded. Immediately, he moved to the back of the shower, giving her the full stream. Addie took it, dousing her head beneath the water. Severn stood, watching her, frowning. She peered at him through slitted eyes. Once her head was wet, Addie shifted around behind him and reached for her shampoo. Severn bowed his head under the water, and Addie realized he barely fit beneath the shower head. Damn.

After lathering her hair, she reached for her shower gel, squirting a big dollop in her palm. She lathered herself, then reached out to start soaping Severn’s back. He jerked, like he hadn’t expected her touch, and glanced at her. “I’m just washing your back. You can take care of your front bits,” she grinned.

One corner of his mouth tipped up and he turned to her. “Maybe I’d like you to do it,” he said, voice low.

Addie gave him a saucy grin and handed him the bottle. He squirted a quarter-sized puddle into his hand, rubbed themtogether, and immediately went for her breasts. Addie giggled, even as tingles rolled through her from his touch. They’d just had incredible sex, but her body was still responding to him.

And his was responding to her. Even as she watched, his long cock began to lengthen. “Don’t get too excited,” she warned him. “After that last pounding, I think I need a bit of a break.”

He cocked his mouth to the side. “Agreed. Doesn’t mean I can’t touch you, though.”

“No,” she said softly, her head tipping forward as he ran his hands all over her body. She was lost in sensation.

Until soap ran into her eyes.

“Oh, crap,” she said, lifting her face to the water stream. She hadn’t rinsed the shampoo from her head. She’d been distracted.