Page 137 of Broken Dreams
She bucks forward, fighting the pleasure that’s begging to be released. I take my hand, moving it to her ass, rubbing the rim, just teasing her with the possibility of sliding it in.
“Oh. Oh. Oh.” Addison pants, her eyes closing, and I know it’s close. I wiggle my finger, just breaching her hole, and suck hard on her clit. She lets out a long, incredibly low moan that almost sounds pained as I drink her in, her thighs tighten around my head, and I could drown in her.
After a few moments, she releases her grip on my hair and my face, and she goes limp.
One orgasm down, and as many more as I can drag out of her to come. I know we need to talk but right now, I need her more.
I scoop her up and carry her to the bedroom. I close the door, push the lock, and lay her on the bed.
She scoots onto her knees. “I want you to stay right there.”
I raise one brow. “Do you?”
“Yes.”
I slide my boots off, tossing them to the side, unbuckle my belt and place it on the bed in case I want to use it later. Then I undo my button. “Why is that, dove?”
Her eyes flash with something and then she grins. “I want to suck your dick.”
“If that isn’t the hottest thing you’ve ever said to me, I don’t know what is.”
“Get naked.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I pull my sweatshirt off, lose the jeans, and stand before her completely naked. “Well, now what is your plan? Are you going to stay on that bed or are you going to get on your knees and do what you promised?”
Addison slides off the bed, her hand pressing against my chest before running it slowly over my abs. Her delicate hand wraps around my cock, as much of it as she can, and strokes. “I’m going to make you lie down, and I’m going to straddle your face, so you can look at how wet I get doing what I want.”
I grin. Weeks ago, that would’ve never come out of her mouth. She was timid about this, and now she’s ready to take what she wants, knowing I’ll give her anything.
I do as she asks, lying on the bed, hands tucked behind my head. “If you want me to touch you, you’re going to have to move your body to where you want.”
“What?”
“I’m not moving a muscle, dove. If you want that pretty pussy to get licked, you better put it on my mouth and ride my fucking face. If you want my cock to fill you the way I know you want to be filled, then you better climb on me and fuck me how you want it. However, if you want my hands somewhere, you tell me and I’ll do it.”
The confident girl a few moments ago is gone and she nods.
“And what do you want?” Addison asks, her eyes filled with desire.
“I want you to suck my cock and love every second of it.”
She moves her leg over me, dangling her pussy in my face. I now see the small error in my plan. All I want is to lift my head and lick her again.
I want to taste her excitement as she blows my fucking mind.
But I have to stay still, watch it hang above me like a ripe apple I can’t pick.
Fuck, this was a bad move.
She takes me deep and I feel every muscle in my body go taut. This is going to be torture. The best kind, but still torture. Addison sucks my dick like it’s her favorite thing in the world.
“That’s it, baby, don’t stop,” I tell her, urging her on more. “God, your mouth feels so good wrapped around my cock. I’m so fucking hard. Keep going. That’s my good girl.” I like talking to her and by the way she’s moving, she likes it too. “Take it deep, dove. I want to feel the back of your throat.” She does what I ask, and I have to fight hard not to blow my load. “Fuck, Addy, I want to lick you until you come again on my tongue, letting me taste your release. Sit on my face, baby, and let me make you choke on my dick.”
Then, she sinks down on my face and rocks. I move my tongue against her, licking along her seam, and then when she moves back, I push inside of her. She moans while she takes me deep again.
I know I said I wasn’t going to move my hands, but I can’t stop myself. I grab her hips, holding her right where I want it. I move my hands to her ass, squeezing, wanting to drown in her. Then I slap it hard, wishing I could see it turn red.
She gasps, causing her to stop sucking my cock. I spank her again, knowing how much she likes it. “I didn’t tell you to stop,” I say as she’s panting, rocking her hips against my face. “Suck my dick, Addison.”
