What I didn’t expect—and what I don’t get from all those other girls I’ve hung out with—is how easy Addison is to be around. She was definitely freaked out by the contract thing—who wouldn't be?—but she recovered quickly and was game to still hang out with me, which I appreciate.
I don’t mind being alone—I often prefer it—but once she got here and we started talking, I didn’t want her to leave.
And she’s still in that goddamn robe, managing to make it look sexy as hell. It doesn’t help knowing exactly what’s underneath. I’ve gotten a good peek, and now I want more.
It’s driving me fucking nuts, and I’m surprised by just how badly I want her.
It feels different than how I usually am with women.
The intensity is beyond the physical—it’s tied up with who she is somehow…
She’s gazing out at the view and I’m watching her. I reach out to the messy little bun at the back of her neck.
“May I?” I ask, holding the tie between my fingers.
“Sure,” she says.
I pull it gently out and watch as her hair falls in big, long curls down her back.
“Very pretty,” I say.
I’m absolutely dying to kiss her. My hand is still on her hair, which is so soft and silky, resting against her back. I gently brush it down, seeing if she pulls away from my touch.
She doesn’t.
I move closer to her, leaving almost no space between us, and she shifts her body toward me.
She looks up at me, catching my eyes only for a moment. I dip my head down and press my lips to hers. Her body immediately moves closer to mine. Holding her face in my hands, I push my tongue gently into her mouth, tasting her, feeling her move back against me.
She wraps her arms around me, and we kiss deeply without pause.
I’ve never had a kiss like this before. The way her lips feel against mine makes my head spin. I nip at her bottom lip, already swollen from pressing so hard against mine. Her back’s against the fence that keeps us from plummeting down a forty-foot drop, and when I press my dick against her, so fucking hard and needy in my pants, she tugs at my waist, showing me she wants more.
God help me, I will give it to her.
I untie the robe and let it fall open, finally showing me her stunning body up close and without the distortion of rippling water. I let my hands move slowly over her skin, enjoying the curve of her waist and fullness of her ass, tug her forward into my dick that’s just begging for more attention.
I gently take a handful of her tit, feeling her through the lace of her bra. I break away from our kiss just long enough to kiss her breasts, over the tops of them, licking the valley between them.
Addison is leaning back against the fence, each hand holding onto a bar down by her thighs. Her breathing is heavy as her eyes scan my body. She reaches for my shirt and I pull it off and toss it aside.
I stand back and let her stare at me, looking at my body just as I looked at hers. When she looks back into my eyes I crash back into her, my mouth on hers again, seeking relief.
Addison’s hands are tangled in my hair and I can’t get close enough to this girl’s body.
Her hand is just at the waistband of my swim trunks—not quite going for it for clearly thinking about it.
Still kissing her, I take her hand and move it down over the fabric of my shorts, letting her feel how hard she has me, how big my cock is, and how much I want her. Her fingers curl around my dick and her hand starts moving slowly up and down. I pull back from the kiss.
I hold her face in my hands and run my thumb over her lips, which are red sexy as fuck. I run my fingers over her lips, feeling how soft and eager they are. I kiss her again, deep and fast before pulling away.
“What else can this mouth do?” I ask. I run my thumb over that lip again. She juts her chin out slightly. “Show me.”
I take her wrist and tug it downward slightly to make sure she knows what I want. The question is, will she give it to me?
She’s practically panting, her tits on spectacular display with the robe hanging open. Her eyes don’t leave mine, and I wonder if she’s going to tell me to fuck off. Just when I’m sure she’s going to cover up and leave, she slowly lowers herself down in front of me until she’s on her knees—her eyes on me the whole time.
Addison runs her hand over my cock through my shorts again, her eyes now seeing what her mouth is in for.
I want to shove my shorts down for her but instead I put my hand on top of hers again, giving her hand more pressure on my dick as we move up and down. I tuck some of my hair that’s fallen in my face behind my ear, watching her, waiting for her. I can’t tell if she’s going slow to tease me or working up the courage herself. If she keeps rubbing on my dick she’s going to jack me off before she gets me out.
I take her chin in my fingers and tilt her head up. Her wide eyes look up at me.
“Take off my shorts,” I say, “and suck my dick.”
She licks her lips, looking back down at my shorts. I take the tiniest step closer to her. She looks back up at me. I take her chin again, rubbing my thumb over her full bottom lip. “Your mouth is so sexy, Addison. Show me what it can do to my cock.”
She swallows, and finally moves her hands to the sides of my shorts. She slowly begins lowering them. When my cock springs free, Addison’s breath catches, and she freezes for a moment before taking the shorts off all the way.
I take my dick in my hand—it’s been straining so fucking hard, so eager since basically the moment I saw Addison—and give it a few tugs to ease the tension. With my other hand I run my fingers through Addison’s gorgeous hair, pushing it back off her face. When I aim my cock toward her face, she opens wide like a good girl, ready to take me in her sweet little mouth.
Her tongue slips out and licks my head. I watch her as she does it again, this time with more of her tongue sliding over the whole of my cock’s head as if she found the pre-cum there and needs to lick it up. She moves to the base, drops her tongue on me, and licks slow and long, all the way up the length of me, her eyes on me the entire time as if gauging if I'm enjoying this. My hand drops to my side—shit, she’s got this.
She takes me in her hand, wrapping her fingers around my fat dick to hold me where she wants me.
When she wraps her soft lips around the top of my cock, I start to get tunnel vision. How the fuck am I going to stay standing with this girl on her knees sucking me off like this? She wraps her lips around me and presses her tongue against the sensitive flesh while my dick slides slowly and deeply into her warm, wet mouth. She pulls her mouth off, licks the head, then dips her head back down and takes me as far as she can go again.
Without realizing it I’ve got a hunk of her hair in my hands and I’m guiding her head up and down over my cock, although she’s doing a pretty outstanding job on her own. I knew her mouth would work wonders and fuck if it doesn’t. Every time she goes down she takes a little more of me, and I push her head down to try to take even more.
“God, yes, Addison,” I say. “Open up your throat and take me in.”
When she moans I want to die, or shoot come down her throat.
Her hand pulls on my dick while her mouth does its job, and looking down on her, watching her move is beyond hot. She looks so sexy, her head bobbing up and down on my cock, sucking me like that.