She took everything I gave her, green eyes filled with tears and hands firmly placed on her own thighs. The sounds she made were too perfect—gagging and choking on my length, groaning between thrusts. I couldn’t take much more.
Feeling my orgasm near the surface, I let her go and dropped to my knees in front of her. Grabbing her hips, I tugged her into my lap and slanted my mouth over hers, wiping away her tears and smudged makeup.
“That was so good. Daddy’s so proud of the way you sucked his cock.”
She moaned into our kiss and wrapped her arms around my neck. My hands slipped down her back and over her sides,reveling in the luscious curve of her hips before I slid my fingers under her panties.
“Wait,” she said abruptly, pulling back from our kiss. “Yellow,” she amended, and I sobered, dropping my hands immediately.
“Of course. What’s wrong, baby girl?” Her cheeks were flushed from the face-fucking she’d taken, and she was struggling to catch her breath. My cock was nudged against her panty-clad pussy as she was propped on top of my bent legs.
“I…I’m on my period.” It took me a second to catch on, because it wasn’t what I expected her to say. “So, we can’t have sex,” she explained.
Even with her poised on my lap and need bubbling beneath my skin, I took a breath and considered my next words carefully.
“I’m always going to respect your boundaries, baby girl, but wecanhave sex. As in, we’re physically able to. So, do you not want to have sex? Or would you rather not?”
She opened her mouth to respond, then snapped it shut quickly. A few more seconds, and she sighed. “Wait, so you would? Even though I’m bleeding?”
“Yeah, baby girl,” I said, doing a really horrible job of hiding my smile. I squeezed her hips and urged her to move over me, proving just how little it bothered me as her pussy grazed my stillveryhard cock. “Do you feel how hard I still am? I’m a man; a little blood doesn’t bother me.”
She sighed against my mouth and whimpered softly as her hips began moving of their own accord. With every brush of her heat against me, I needed her more.
“I don’t want to make a mess,” she whispered.
“That’s what showers are for. Or I can lay down a towel, then we get in the shower. Whichever you want. Or I can make you come just like this, dragging your cunt against my cock.”
I pressed her down harder against me, and she moaned, dropping her head back. Looking back at me, there was renewed desire burning in her eyes.
“I’ve never had shower sex before. Or period sex.”
I smiled and stood, my legs only partially asleep, yet I still managed to keep hold of Addison. I carried her through my bedroom and into the en suite. Setting her down, I flipped the switch and lowered the dimmer so it wouldn’t blind us. My bathroom was dark with mostly gray tile, and the lights cast it in a muted glow.
“Wow,” Addison muttered under her breath, peering up at the twelve-foot ceilings and dual showerheads.
“I love that you love my apartment,” I said, stepping up behind her and unhooking her bra. I slipped it down her arms and tossed it aside. “And you can look around as much as you want later, but right now, I want to get you in that shower so I can be inside you again.”
She hummed and turned to me. “You turn on the water, and I’ll…get ready?”
Understanding dawned, and I nodded. Opening the top drawer of the vanity, I grabbed a condom and slid open the shower door, flipping on the water, and stepping inside, out of the way of the cold stream.
I set the condom on one of the built-in shelves and stood with my back to the shower door. Less than a minute later, the door opened, and Addison cautiously stepped inside. I scooted under the water, which had warmed quickly, and reached for her. She’d tied her hair back out of her face, and I tugged her closer.
“I found a hair tie in your drawer,” she said. “I hope it’s yours and not another woman’s.”
“It’s mine. I have enough hair, I can pull some of it back.”
She clapped her hands together and peered up at me. “I should braid your hair sometime.”
Amused by her excitement, I smiled down at her. “Sure, baby girl. Whatever you want. But right now…”
“Yes,” she said, pushing up on her toes and reaching up to clasp her hands around my neck. “You inside me, right?”
I grabbed beneath her ass and lifted her into my arms. “Yes, me inside you.”
TWENTY-SIX
I’M SO LUCKY