Total pages in book: 213
Estimated words: 201920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1010(@200wpm)___ 808(@250wpm)___ 673(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 201920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1010(@200wpm)___ 808(@250wpm)___ 673(@300wpm)
Some people aren’t meant to be heavy sleepers.
So instead of trying to sleep, I watch Addison in the dark. My eyes adjust easily and with the moonlight shining through the slats of the blinds, I can see every feature of hers clearly. I can see the gentle rise and fall of her chest with her steady breathing and the little dip in her collar that begs me to kiss it.
I’d forgotten how badly I wanted her all those years ago. The thrill of having her near and the desire to hold on to her outweighed the memories. But seeing her beauty so close and the beast inside me sated, there’s no denying the attraction.
No one has ever held my attention like Addison. No one makes me forget like she does. Nothing else matters when she’s near me. Only the need to make sure she knows that I see her, that I feel her, that I want her.
And now I have her.
A deep rumble of satisfaction leaves my chest. Addison mirrors me in her sleep, a sweet moan slipping through her lips as she nuzzles closer to me. But then she stiffens.
My body tenses at her reaction.
I watch her lashes flutter and the realization show in her expression. Shock is evident on her face as she slowly lifts up her body, bracing herself on one palm. Covering her chest with the sheet, her lips part and her forehead pinches. She clenches her thighs and I’ve never been so proud in my fucking life.
There’s a warmth in my body, knowing how I took her as if her body was mine alone to ruin.
It’s been hours, hours of me simply watching her so close to me and memorizing the curves of her body. And she can still feel me inside of her.
With the ghost of a whimper on her lips, she slowly slips off the mattress, ignoring how it dips and could wake me. As if she wouldn’t mind me waking.
My heart stutters and the hint of happiness in my expression falls. She’s leaving? The fuck she is.
“What are you doing?” My voice is sharp in the still night air and it startles her. But only enough that she turns to face me. With one hand splayed across her chest and the other covering her bare pussy, she looks from me to the pile of her clothes on the floor.
Seeing her naked, and even better, trying to hide that nakedness from me makes my spent dick hard in an instant. I’m already eager for more of her. The slit of my cock is wet with precum and my thick shaft twitches at the thought of taking her again. I can keep her here. She’ll stay. I fucking know she will.
“I have to go,” she speaks softly, her words a murmur.
“You don’t have to do anything but get back in my bed,” I command her and then let my eyes roam down her body, making sure she knows exactly what I want. “Lie down.”
She hesitates, but only for a moment. And then she lowers herself slowly, first leaning on her elbow and then nestling into the covers. That warmth comes back as soon as she’s back where she belongs. The trace of the fear of losing her and the sickening feeling that she’s leaving are both still present, but muted.
As soon as she’s settled, staring up at me in the darkness with the moonlight highlighting her face, I lean down and kiss her on the lips. Not a gentle kiss, and not a goodnight kiss either.
She’s breathless when I pull back and my own chest heaves for air, but I speak calmly, with the control I’ve come to expect.
“Spread your legs for me,” I tell her and before her back is even settled, she does as she’s told. Her thighs part so easily as a blush covers her skin and her eyes shine with the same hunger I remember from so long ago.
I take her by surprise, shoving my hand between her thighs and thrusting my fingers into her cunt. Slamming my lips down on hers, I silence her screams. Her back bows and she squirms under me, trying to get away from the intensity.
Pinning her hip down, I keep her where I want her and finger fuck her until she’s screaming into my mouth. My teeth sink into her lip and then nip along her jaw, all while I’m enjoying her cries of pleasure and how tight her pussy gets when it spasms around my thick fingers. With my thumb on her clit, I don’t stop until she’s breathless and can no longer make a sound as she cums on my hand. Her body’s still trembling when I finally thrust myself deep inside of her.
And it’s my name on her lips.
My dick wrapped in her warmth.