Her mouth knows no bounds.
I finally come back to my senses but standing is still a challenge. I pull my boxer briefs back up as I sink down next to Addison on the floor. I sit next to her, both our backs against the door.
“Jesus, you’re incredible,” I tell her. My vision is slowly coming back, and when I rest my hand on her, I realize I haven’t yet fully taken her in.
I feel her soft thigh, her skin like silk. Her T-shirt rides up past her crotch, and I can see the white lacy panties she’s wearing. When I think back to her rubbing her hand over herself just moments ago, my thoroughly sucked cock gives a small twitch of insatiable hunger.
I turn slightly to better face Addison. She looks incredible, and not just because the little shirt is highlighting her outrageous curves. She’s not wearing any makeup and her hair hangs free and a bit wilder than last night’s curls. She looks fresh and sexy and just…pretty. And believe me, it’s not a look I see often, especially not in this town.
She’s wearing a shy but satisfied look on her face, and I touch her cheek, which is pink and full and so smooth.
“Don’t get shy on me now,” I say.
Her face widens and she tucks her head into the crook of my neck, nuzzling into me. She covers my neck in little kisses, her tongue snaking out for little licks of my skin. “That’s more like it,” I say. I wrap my arm around her and pull her close. I take in the scent of her hair, clean and fresh like strawberries and mango. She doesn’t slow down her kisses, though, which is fine by me but I can’t help but tease her a little more.
“Are you trying to say that you’re less embarrassed about kissing me than you are about looking at me?” She responds with more kisses, traveling to the front of my neck and down on my collarbone. Her breasts are pushing on the side of my arm, and as she tries to get to the other side of my neck she realizes she needs to reposition herself. She shifts and gets on her knees. She’s before me like a cat ready to pounce, and I’m not sure my heart, slamming in my chest, can take much more. But I’m definitely willing to try.
She edges back so that our eyes are level, but the fact that she’s on her hands and knees on either side of me has my dick growing again. I guess this is her way of telling me she’s not shy about looking at me. I take her face in my hands and kiss her, tasting her and everything I just gave her. She’s arching her back, sticking that prime ass of hers up in the air, and I can only imagine how wet that pussy of hers is.
“You know what I’m thinking?” I ask her when I pull back.
“What?” she asks, and then starts kissing my neck again. I run my hands over her arms.
“One, I’m wondering why I’ve let you keep your shirt on,” I say. Addison sits back, her knees spread around my legs. I run my hands over the tops of her thighs. “And two, I’m wondering how wet your pussy is.”
Our eyes stay locked as if in a challenge. She takes the bottom of her shirt and lifts it off over her head. Her tits, full and free of any bra, are so fucking tantalizing, her nipples already hard, that I can’t help but reach up and take them in my hands. Addison presses into my hands. My head is reeling, wondering what to take first.
“What about this?” she asks, taking my hand and cupping her cunt.
I was going to feast on her tits first, suck her nipples raw, but now that she’s got me here…
I rub my hand across her crotch. “I can feel how wet you are, even through this,” I say, my fingers pressing on her panties. I slip the fabric aside and my finger is immediately coated in her juices.
Her eyes fall shut and she holds on to my shoulders, rocking her hips so gently that I could come again, right there. I swirl my fingers across her walls, so slick and swollen, my finger drenched. Then I pull away and coat her nipples in her own juices. I close my mouth over her tit and she cries out, pushing her body closer to me. I wrap my arms around her waist and suck her nipple and taste her cream that I remember so well from last night. I move over to her other nipple and lick every drop off that one as Addison holds my head closer, practically covering my face in her tits. She holds one of her ample breasts and rubs it on my face as my mouth works her other nipple.
I reach between her legs and pump my finger back into her slick cunt. The double sensations of having her tits and cunt worked at the same time seems almost too much for her, as her hips slow their rocking and she loosens her grip on my head. I take her more slowly, kissing her breasts as I work my finger around her walls, then up to the hard nub of her clit.
“Oh, my god,” she moans. I give her clit a little pinch, and she lets out a gasp, her eyes widening. She looks at me, and finally realizes something.
“Why are you still wearing your shirt?” she asks as innocently as if asking if I like cream in my coffee.
“Waiting for you to take it off.”
Addison practically rips at the buttons, getting my dress shirt and undershirt off in about three seconds flat. She runs her hands appreciatively over my chest and stomach, sending chills all over my skin. She seems to love this, because she practically dives back into my neck, her kisses now traveling down over my chest and I wonder if she’s going to suck me off again.
She pulls off my underwear, my dick once again rock hard, her hand quickly taking hold of it. I tug off her panties, causing her to briefly stop with my dick in order to get them off. But soon enough, we’re back in place.
She’s straddling me with my dick in her small smooth hand. I pump my finger up in her cunt and we’re hand-fucking each other to the same rhythm. Addison is practically bouncing on my finger, her tits softly bouncing, and with so many sensations going crazy I decide to take even more of her. I take her tit in my mouth and suck on her, and am rewarded with a firmer hand on my cock, both of us working together to get each other off. But I don’t intend to end things here.
I lean my head back against the wall and insert another finger in her tight channel, causing her to slow down and moan over my hand. I hook my fingers deep inside her, and her head falls forward, our foreheads connecting softly.
“I am going to fuck you so hard,” I tell her, our lips close, our hands working each other. “I’m going ravage this little cunt of yours. Your mouth took my cock so well, now I want to see if your tight little pussy can handle it too.”
“Yes, Rex,” she breathes. “I want you to.”
I pull my fingers out of her cunt and suck them in my mouth, pulling off her juices as she watches me with lustful eyes. She rocks forward and pushes her cunt up over the length of my dick, soaking me, her walls practically wrapping around me. She leans back on her hands and grinds up again, and I use my thumb to circle her clit, such a hard, swollen little nub that makes her crazy. Addison lets her head fall back and moans out such a sexy cry that I realize I can’t wait any longer.
I take my dick in my hand and lift her slightly by her waist and let my dick nudge the opening of her ripe hole. She’s got her hands on my shoulders, her mouth wide as she waits for me to take her. Without warning, I practically drop her body over my dick and she cries out.
“Are you okay?”
“Oh fuck, yes,” she says, lifting up slightly to give herself some relief. I take her hips and help her work her cunt up and down on my dick, my fingers digging into her sides to keep from coming, which is all I want to do, and so soon after she sucked me off. I’ve never had a woman make my body—and my mind—so crazy. So crazy, in fact, that I lift her off my cock, startling her.