Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 60447 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 302(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60447 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 302(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
“You bad girl.”
Grinning, she shows me the fire and passion I fell in love with. She’s the strongest, sassiest, slightly most crazy girl I’ve ever met, and I wouldn’t change a thing about her, even if she does make me wild sometimes. Spreading her legs with my hands, I stare down at her sweet slit covered in fine black lace. I want to tear these off, but I want to see them again, so instead I hook my fingers in them and slide them down her legs, tossing them aside.
Like a good girl, she puts her feet up on the counter, spreading for me.
“You know exactly what I need,” I growl, stepping up closer.
“Of course I do,” she licks her lips as she watches me slide my hands beneath her bottom.
Then I bring her up to my mouth like a fucking cold beer.
Only she tastes so much better.
Like sweet candy.
Sliding my tongue up her slit, she cries out as her hands slam down on the counter beside her, hanging on to whatever she can find as I close my mouth over her clit. I suck until it’s firm in my mouth and her wet cunt is coating my face. Then, I lick and taunt, twirling and lapping until she’s gasping and then shuddering with pure ecstasy. I don’t care what anyone tells you, having a woman trembling in your arms is fucking delightful.
Lowering her down, I kiss the mound above her clit, moving up her belly and stretching my body over hers as I jerk her nightie up until I can wrap my mouth around her aching nipples. Fingers tangling in my hair, she pushes them into my mouth as I suck and swirl, burying my face into her soft, plump flesh.
I’m hungry for her.
Reaching down, I shove my jeans down, releasing my cock.
It’s hard, and fuck, it aches.
Running my hand up and down the thick length, I push away from Addison and shove her knees apart as I bring my dick to her entrance. Mewling like a fucking hungry kitten, she pushes her hips up, spreading her legs wide, eager for me to fill her. Her pussy is pink and glistening, and fuck, I’m going to sink myself so hard into her. Nothing feels better than the way she hugs my cock.
Pressing to her entrance, I push inside her with one swift motion.
She gasps, arching her back as I take her hips in my hands, tipping them just enough to catch the thrust that comes next. It’s not gentle or soft, it’s deep and intense, but not hard enough to hurt. I’m pushing inside her until her flesh touches my pubic bone, and then I drag myself back out, loving the way she clenches around me. The beautiful thing about being with someone for a long time, is you know exactly what works.
I fuck her against the counter until she’s calling my name, her head thrashing from side to side as she reaches orgasm.
Addison loves to be fucked.
She always has.
I push into her until I feel my balls clench up and pleasure shoot up my spine, and then I release into her with a ragged hiss. Fingers pinching into her skin, I shudder as the most intense orgasm rips through my body. My vision blurs for a second and I close my eyes, tipping my head back as I enjoy every last second of it.
Once I’m done, I pull her up but stay standing between her legs. She reaches up, curling her fingers into my hair as she presses her mouth to mine. She’s tastes warm and sweet, like a hot brownie, and I growl as my tongue slides against hers, my cock still inside her. It twitches again as she deepens the kiss and she pulls back, eyes wide.
“You didn’t think I was done with you, did you?” I rasp, flicking her bottom lip with my thumb.
I’m not even fucking close.
12
Addison
“I’m guessing you and Cade made up?” Serenity winks as I wipe a glass at the club bar, putting it away.
“What makes you think that?”
Her brows go up and she grins. “Honey, you’re walking like you’ve been slammed in the vagina by a truck.”
I snort, then burst out laughing as Goat, who is sitting at the end of the bar, turns and gives us both a look.
“You fuckin’ women,” he mutters.
Giggling, Serenity passes me another glass, leaning in close. “So, he’s over it?”
“He’s over it, for now at least,” I say back.
After I had Skye, I could have stopped working at the club, but I like being here. She can be here with me for a few hours each day, and we have a room set up for the kids if they need to rest. I try not to bring her here if it’s too crazy, or they’re partying, but during the day when it’s quiet and they’re off riding or doing whatever business they’re doing, I don’t mind it.