My hand slid from her jaw to the back of her neck, my fingers lightly tangling in her hair.
Addy’s lips were just a breath away. So close I could feel the hesitation — the choice — the inevitability of it. I closed the distance and for the first time since I’d receivedthecall, everything in me finally,finallystilled.
Her breath caught the second my mouth found hers; the sound was instantly swallowed as the kiss deepened, and neither of us could pretend we were being careful. Tightening my grip at the back of her neck, I anchored her there, almost convinced if I let go, she might disappear again.
Addy didn’t pull away. If anything, she leaned into it.
Her fingers fisted harder in my shirt, dragging me closer. It was like she needed the same confirmation I did: this was real; we were both still here, and neither of us had crossed a line we couldn’t come back from.
The restraint I’d been holding onto all night cracked and the kiss shifted. It turned deeper and hungrier, edged with something that had nothing to do with anger anymore, but everything to do with its aftermath.
A barely there sound escaped her, but it hit something in my chest like a live wire.
I broke the kiss just long enough to breathe — forehead still pressed to hers, my hand still in her hair, my other locked at her waist like I didn’t trust the space between us not to open back up.
“Say it again,” I murmured, my voice rough.
Addy’s eyes flickered open, dazed for a fraction of a second before the fire came rushing back in.
“I love you.”
I kissed her again — harder this time, less restrained, all the words we hadn’t said pressed into it. Her hands slid up from my chest to my shoulders, then around my neck, pulling me closer like she had no intention of letting me regain control anytime soon.
Not that I wanted to.
The world outside this room fell away piece by piece until there was nothing left but the heat of her mouth,the sharp pull of her fingers, and the steady, grounding reality of her breathing against mine.
And this time, when I kissed her, I didn’t hold anything back.
I pressed my lips against hers, my tongue exploring her mouth at a leisurely pace. Tension twisted into heat and my cock stiffened as my fingers traced circles on her neck.
We tore each other’s clothes off, and by the time I threw her on our bed, her tits were already out and she was shimmying out of her pants.
“Sasha,” she breathed, letting her fingertips brush down my abs. Involuntarily, my muscles spasmed and my dick twitched.
Stepping out of my pants I looked up and sucked in a sharp breath when she spread her legs, exposing her glistening pussy to me.
“Fuck, baby. Look at you.”
Addy leaned back on her elbows, shooting me a teasing look, one eyebrow quirked in challenge. I sucked my teeth, shook my head slightly, and dropped to my knees.
There wasn’t a single thing about this woman that didn’t turn me on.
Yanking her to the edge of the bed, I threw her legs over my shoulders, her feet dangling at my back. Then I dove into her pussy, dragging my tongue in a long strip from asshole to clit. She threw her head back with ascream, and I couldn’t suppress the smile spreading across my face.
Licking, sucking and biting, I attacked her like a man possessed. My fingers spread her lips to lap up her juices hungrily.
“Sasha!” Her legs tightened around my head, her heels digging into my back. “Holy fucking shit!”
Focussing on her clit, I roughly flicked it with the tip of my tongue. Her hips bucked upwards in need, pushing her pussy against my lips. My breathing became heavy and I began to hump the air desperately.
I devoured her cunt like it was my last fucking meal.
“Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
She tried to thrust her hips upwards to ride my face, but I wouldn’t allow it. I held her in place, my fingers digging into her soft thighs, sucking her clit into my mouth as we locked eyes.
I saw the exact moment it happened. Addy’s eyelids fluttered, her lips parted to form an O, and her eyes rolled back.