My cock throbs in my jeans.
“You have far too many clothes on, Huddy.”
“Nope. We are going to take this so damn slow.”
She huffs a small laugh and arches as my mouth finds her hard peaks. Steam fills the bathroom, and when I have sufficiently sucked and nibbled both nipples, I drop to my knees and kiss her stomach, sliding a thumb over her clit. She whimpers, and I spread her legs with my hands. “I have been driving for four days. Shower first, please.”
I push to my feet and pick her up. Her legs wrap around my waist, and I walk into the stream of hot water, jeans and all. She devours my mouth with hers, and I let her down. Swiping the soap up, I lather her up, making sure to cover every inch of her body. When I stand back up after soaping her calves, she grabs the button of my fly and flicks it open and drags the zipper down. A heartbeat later, my cock springs free, and I press it into her stomach, covering her lips with mine.
I run a hand down her stomach and trace circles around her clit. As she mutters something incoherent, I smile against her. Water running over those gorgeous breasts, her stomach, hips and ass, she is incredible. Shampoo appears in front of my face. “Wash my hair.”
I take the bottle from her hand, and she drops to her knees. “You’re not that tall, sweet girl.”
“I know.” Her mouth slips around the head of my cock, and my grip on the shampoo tightens. When I have some semblance of control, I squirt the liquid into my hand and start massaging it through her hair. She takes me deeper and I groan, fingers fisting in her hair. “Goddamn, Addy.”
She swirls her tongue around the head, and it is all I can do to hold back from thrusting into her pretty mouth. I concentrate on the shampoo and making sure all of her hair is lathered up before grabbing her under the arms and spinning her to face the tile. “Your turn.”
She glances over her shoulder at me and smiles.
My heart explodes.
And when she spreads her legs and tilts her ass toward me, I tug her closer and sweep the tip against her wet folds. “God above, Hudson. Please.”
I push into her entrance. She moans with every inch I give her. It’s too much. Not enough. I sweep her hair to one side and kiss her neck, finding her apex with my free hand. When her back curls further and her legs shake with every soft whimper, I thrust in hard. Sending her spiraling.
“Huddy! Oh god.”
I follow her, falling like I never have before.
Knowing this is only the start of our always.
“Hudson . . . Huddy.”
Something touches my face, light, feather soft, tracking down my jaw, down my neck. And when I crack my gaze open, beautiful, lit-up brown eyes are close in front of my face before soft lips cover mine. A man could get used to this.
My body responds to Addy’s. Cock hard, fire pooling deep in my belly. The canopy bed that I picked because it reminded me of her in her tiny townhouse creaks a little as I flip her over, pinning her under me. She stretches, languid like a cat in the sun. Naked, her soft, perfect breasts move, calling my name. And like a man starved, I grunt and nip at the peaks, rousing giggles from this amazing woman in my bed.
Inourbed.
’Cause I sure as hell won’t be letting her go, ever again.
But first, I want to make this beautiful woman come undone. Every goddamn day from this moment forward.
Always.
By the time I track kisses to her belly button, she is writhing underneath me. Good.
And when I push her legs wider with my hands inside her thighs, I lap up the wetness that is mine. I suckle her apex, and she arches off the bed like a damn goddess. Hands gripping the headboard, she whimpers as I slide two fingers inside her and sweep my tongue back and forth over her clit.
She unravels, riding my hand, and I can’t help the smile that stretches my face, watching my Addy. Then this sweet girl comes around my fingers. Fucking perfect. And she’s mine.
“More,” she pants.
I shift to my knees and line her up with my hard cock. Her hands are over the headboard as I sink into her. Fuck me.
No amount of time with Addy is gonna be enough for me.
Never.