“But—”
He reversed their positions, him over her, and with one knee spread her legs wide. Then he found the heart of her with his fingers and renewed his efforts, kissing her nipples instead of her mouth this time. She squirmed beneath him, her hands fisting his hair, her breaths high and tight. By the time an orgasm rocked her, he moved from her breasts to kiss her neck, then her cheek and then her mouth.
“That’s what I wanted,” he told her, his lips against hers before finishing her off with a succinct kiss.
He watched her descend back to earth, shaking off the haze of the orgasm slowly. A smile crested her full mouth, her eyes barely open. “Thanks.”
“My pleasure.”
Somewhere she must’ve found a hidden source of energy. Next she pushed on his chest and rolled over him, kissing his neck and chest. Halfway to where he wanted her sweet mouth, she hopped off him and sent him a smile over her shoulder. Her hair was a wreck, and combined with the wiggle of her heart-shaped ass as she left the room, quite possibly the most tempting she’d ever looked.
Every moment he’d spent with Addi on this trip had taken him by surprise. It was a refreshing change from him trying to wrangle and orchestrate every detail of his life. With her he could just be.
When she returned, his head cleared of all thoughts save her. She straddled him, settling over his waist and waving the condom packet between them. “Ready, cowboy?”
He moved before she expected him to, pressing her back to the bed and snagging the condom at the same time. A laugh exploded from her chest, one of pure delight. He couldn’t help grinning, too. “Are you ready?”
Her teeth on her bottom lip, her smile transformed into one that was at once demure and wanton. He knew why a second later, when he felt her hand grip him firmly before tickling his balls with her fingernails.
He’d fantasized about having her tonight, so sure he’d have to ease her into it. Take his time. He thought she’d be shy. That he’d need to coax her out of her shell by first kissing her from head to toe.
How wrong he’d been. Delightfully wrong...
He rolled on the condom, notched the head of his cock into her and her head bucked. Eyes closed, she hissed the word “yes” three times in a row. Her fingernails scraped his shoulders as he slid in the rest of the way, burying himself to the hilt in her tight heat.
Once there, he paused long enough to meet her open eyes, to admire the blush of her cheeks. “Ready, Addi?”
She gave him a squeeze with her inner muscles, grinning like a goddess while he nearly blacked out. In his ear, the silken caress of her voice announced, “I’ve been ready, handsome. Now start moving.”
If he wasn’t convinced before, now he knew for sure.
Sex with Addison would be the best sex of his life.