“Wait,” he murmured.
He lowered his head and nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck. He gripped the sheets, trying to calm his damn body down. The scent of her perfume invaded his senses. It didn’t help one bit. His hips jerked, allowing him to sink his cock fully into her. Their simultaneous groans filled the air. He lifted his head and captured her lips with his. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and he lost it. The move pulled him impossibly deeper in her.
He tore his mouth from hers. “Fuck.”
“Yes,” she hissed against his lips.
Her nails bit into his shoulder and ass as he thrust. His hips pistoned of their own accord. Everything about this woman captivated him.
Her cries and his groans filled the air. Her soft skin, her curves, her breasts, ass, and her pouty mouth were perfect. He would take his time exploring her as if he hadn’t already before.
Her body was made for him.
Her pussy was made to take his cock.
This woman was addictive, and he didn’t know if he would ever get enough of her.
Vic dragged in a slow breath.
Yeah, he was done pretending. He wanted this. He wanted the experience. The closeness.
Hell, he wantedher.
He straightened and headed out of the kitchen. He flicked the lights off and returned to the den. His decision was made.
Tomorrow, he’d speak with her.
He was going to say yes.
Addison’s apartment smelled like pumpkin spice and vanilla. The woman was in her fall era of candles. She was burning way too many for two women who would be eating straight out of takeout boxes. The glow made the space feel cozy with her blankets and mismatched pillows thrown across her couches. It was their Monday night refuge. No matter how chaotic life got, they always met on Mondays to debrief and sort of get their week started off right.
Tachina dropped her purse on the table by thedoor and carried in the bags of food like they were a peace offering. She’d barely sat down before Addison handed her a glass of pinot.
“Thank you.” Tachina groaned.
She took a hefty sip and blew out a deep breath. Today had been a very stressful day at work. She was so glad that she didn’t have to worry about Kian after school. Vic taking him to the Monsters game had been perfect. She’d been in meetings all day. Her company had won the bid to renovate a huge project and, low and behold, she was named the lead designer.
Not that she wasn’t excited about it. She was, and this was really going to take a lot of work, so she had dove in immediately. Hence why she had left the studio late.
“So, where’s my tiny nephew?” Addison asked. She flipped open the large carton of sesame chicken. “I had snacks for the little man all ready for him.”
“My bad. He didn’t have school today, and Vic wanted to take him to the Monsters game.” Tachina settled back with her container of lo mein. “He’s going to stay over Vic’s and come home tomorrow.”
“That’s nice you got an extra free night,” Addison said around her chewing. “I just love how they bond and have fun together.”
“Me, too.” Tachina took a bite of her food and moaned. This was their favorite Chinese takeout spot, and they never disappointed. The food was always hot, and theirportions were astronomical, making it definitely worth the money.
“So why are you smiling?”
“What? I’m not smiling. I’m eating,” Tachina said with a mouth full of food. She eyed her friend who was staring at her with a strange look on her face.
“So did you ask him?”
Tachina knew this was coming. Addison had probably spent all day waiting for Tachina to text her with updates. Tachina knew this conversation would be best over food and wine. Hopefully, these were the last few glasses she’d be drinking for a while.
Addison didn’t do suspense well.
“Yes, I did,” Tachina said.