Page 18 of His Secret Addiction

A precious moment that belongs to only the two of us.

Chapter Seven

Sebastian

I remember when the new family moved in next door, I went over to introduce myself because my parents made me. My first impression of the family was that the mother looked too young to have a baby. I gave them the funnel cake my mom sent me over to deliver, told them my name, and left.

Through the years, I would get the occasional loud music complaints from the family next door, but mostly ignored them. I’d caught Lizzie watching me play through her bedroom window enough times to know that at least someone over there appreciated my music. I started playing softer melodies at night, though, so I didn’t keep the little girl awake.

But now, the poster on her wall… It’s giving me ideas. That and the fact that I had no idea so much of my room could be seen from her window. Whether or not Lizzie has feelings for me is no longer a question, it’s written all over her room.

I’m going to return the affection that has been unrequited for years. Oh, it’s very much requited now.

Our kiss turns feral, and it’s like something in her has been set free now that she doesn’t have to hide. We become animals inthe way she tears at my shirt, seeking skin to touch, and I do the same, yanking her sweater off her shoulders. We break apart to pull the sweater up, and the second it’s tossed somewhere in the room, my mouths find hers once more. She whimpers into the kiss, her tongue boldly dragging over mine in a mating dance so hot it has my cock aching in my pants.

I want her!

Under me, spread on the bed with my cock buried inside of her, her back arched as she takes my shaft into her tightness. That is how I want her!

I need to have her now!

My eager hands find the button of her jeans, and for the second time today, I pop it open before dragging down her zipper. My heart hammers in my chest as I yank them down her hips right along with her panties. Lizzie steps out of them without so much as taking her mouth off me, her need matching mine in its intensity.

“On the bed now, kitten,” I demand into the kiss, forcing myself to pull away. Christ, I could spend eternity kissing her, tasting her sweetness on her tongue, and breathing her in. All of her. Merging our souls into one. “Need you. Want you.”

Mine!

“Want you too,” she whispers, pulling away from my embrace, and I watch her climb onto bed, my hard cock leaking endlessly into my jeans. Dressed, Lizzie is gorgeous, but naked, she is a fucking wet dream. Every inch of her is curved to perfection, and everything in me aches to touch her. To kiss that body until I learn all her pleasure points.

My eyes stay on her as I strip off my shirt, and I don’t care to look where it falls when I shrug it off. Her gaze drops tomy lower half when I unbutton my jeans, those beautiful blue eyes widening to saucers when I shove them down along with my boxer briefs. My cock bobs out, the head is red and angry, precum leaking down its length. My need for her is clear as day, and perhaps that scares her a little as she swallows nervously when I climb on the bed.

“I want you to be sure about this, kitten,” I grind out, placing one knee on the bed, and then another before tracking her like a predator would prey, and from the way she moves back with her gaze nervously shifting from my manhood to my hungry eyes, she looks every bit as one. “If you let me touch you again, I am going all the way.”

“All the way?”

“I mean, I’ll fuck you.” Her cheeks flush at my crude words, and she gasps when her back hits the headboard. Fuck, just looking at her has my balls aching with need; I have to reach down and jerk my cock a few times to find some sort of relief from the ache this girl is causing me. “Stop me while you still can, kitten. If you don’t want my cock inside of you, this is the time to stop.”

“No,” she whispers, shaking her head despite the nerves I read in her eyes. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

“This?”

“You,” she clarifies, her breathing getting choppy when I climb over her, settling a knee between her parted thighs. “I…I’ve always wanted you.”

“And now you have me.”

I pull her down so she is flat on her back, then my mouth slams back down on hers, and she makes a whiny sound at the back of her throat as she opens up for me, bringing her hands upto grip my shoulders. I lick into her sexy little mouth, dragging my tongue hotly over hers, and she responds in kind, dragging her fingers down my shoulders even as she rubs her pussy over my knee. The move is erotic, and it takes everything in me not to pin the girl down on the bed and fill her with my cock, to give her something to rub off on, but I remind myself that this is her first time.

Ourfirst time together. If she’s waited for this moment for a long time, then it’s only right I make it memorable for her.

Make it worth the wait.

I start to kiss my way down her body, licking at her pebbled nipples until she’s sobbing. “I imagined myself doing this as I was looking through your photos.” I lick a path down her body, loving the way she jolts against me as I drag my tongue across her skin. “You looked so fucking beautiful smiling into the camera, and I wanted to drink in that smile. I wanted those eyes watching me. I wanted to see them glaze over when I filled you with my cock.” I bring my thumb to her pussy, sliding the digit between her sodden folds and rubbing at the swelling bundle of nerves. She cries out, her hips lifting, but I use my hand to force them down. “I had no idea that your eyes have always been on me, kitten. I should not have kept you waiting.” I watch hungrily as her mouth parts with a sob and her eyes glaze over as I slowly tease her clit, her sex growing slicker with arousal and soaking my thumb. “Let me take care of you now, Lizzy.” With my eyes locked on her, I lean in and give her sex a deep lick, using my lips to tease her clit. Her hips lift off her bed with a sob and her fingers clench her sheet, and it’s a beautiful sight. More perfect than I could have ever dreamed up. “You taste like heaven, kitten.”

“Oh, God, it’s too much,” she sobs.

“No, it’s not enough,” I growl against her pussy, dragging my tongue over the valley of her sex. Her pleasured cry rings in my ears as I lap at her arousal, gathering her sweet juices onto my tongue. I close my eyes and savor her sweetness, losing myself in both her scent and taste. Everything about this girl is intoxicating.

I can’t get enough!

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