After managing to unlock the door and push inside, I look down at my love. “Last chance. Are you sure?”
“So sure.” She points upstairs. “First door on the left.” I take the stairs two at a time and rush into the darkened room.
I reach behind her and unzip the dress that’s been tormenting me all evening. “I’ve been dreaming of seeing this lying in a pile on the floor all night long.”
She looks up at me and smiles shyly. “We can arrange that.” Then she pulls the straps off her shoulders.
As the silky material falls from her body, my cock nearly busts through my zipper. She’s standing before me in a transparent, strapless, nude bra and matching thong. Groaning, I point at the bed, “Lie down.” When she reaches behind herself to remove the bra, I stop her. “No, I want to do that.” After she stretches across the soft pink comforter, I step back and tear my clothes off.
I reach down and wrap my hand around my throbbing dick. Her eyes dilate as she watches me slowly jack myself off.
“How new are you?” I need to know. The thought of another man having any part of her kills me.
“No experience at all,” she whispers, and I smile to myself. “Can I touch you?” She sits up and signals me to her.
How the fuck can I resist her? Stepping close, I take her hand and bring it to my cock. She follows my lead, nearly making me come within seconds. My girl is a fast learner. Before I know it, she’s squeezing with the perfect amount of pressure while sliding up and down and running her thumb over the head. “Fuck. I can’t take any more. You’re going to make me embarrass myself.”
Pulling out of her hold, I push her back onto the bed. “Now, it’s my turn for fun.” I crawl over her luscious body and kiss her lips. Reaching behind her, I unhook her bra and toss it away.
She moans as I place kisses along her cheek and down her neck. My cock rubs against her soft thigh, and I nearly come from the contact. I wrap my lips around a rose-colored nipple while tugging gently on the other one. She arches her back and cries out my name. I have to take several breaths to maintain control before sliding further down her tempting body. The little jewel twinkling at her belly button shocks me, and I take a second to run my tongue around it. “This is a surprise.”
She shrugs. “We all had some wild moments in college.”
I smile against her soft skin and continue my exploration. When I come to the thong waistband, I give the side a sharp tug, and Addie gasps as the delicate material tears. “Oops. I’ll have to replace those.” I wink.
Before she can respond, I lick her clit, and we both groan. Her taste bursts through me, and I nearly lose my mind. This girl completely owns me.
As my finger slides into her tight pussy, her silky walls close around me, and I worry my cock is going to cause damage. Fuck, hurting her is the last thing I ever want to do. “You’re so tight.”
With every stroke, her narrow passage relaxes slightly. When I slip two fingers into her wet pussy, she flinches for a second. I nibble on her clit until she’s arching her back and calling my name. Soon, she grabs the back of my head and pulls me closer. Her walls flutter around my finger as her heels dig into my shoulders.
I kiss my way up her boneless body and smile. “You okay?”
She nods her head and reaches between us to wrap her hand around my cock. “Please tell me you’re going to use this.”
“Oh, I plan on using it plenty.” I kiss the side of her neck before looking into her eyes. “Are you sure?”
She nods again, and I love her too much to wait. “Thank God.” I kiss her lips and nudge at her tight opening. As I push forward, she bites my shoulder. The sting reminds me to take my time with her, and I pause. “Let me know when I can move.” It fucking kills me to stop with my cock resting against her maidenhead.
I’m about to come when she wiggles underneath me. “Please move.” That’s all the motivation I need. I push past the barrier, and she gasps as unbelievable pleasure shoots through every molecule of my body. Fuck. I lose control and pound into her tight core. Her nails dig into my back as she wraps her silky legs around my waist.
Reaching between us, I rub her clit, and she stiffens and cries out. “Oh my.” I pull her leg up over my arm and slip a little deeper into her silkiness. We both grunt, and the sound of our bodies slapping together fills the room. It’s not enough. I need to taste her again.
“What?” She gasps when I pull out and slide down her body.
“Dr. Banks is making a house call.” My mouth wraps around her clit, and I suck while rubbing my aching cock against the soft comforter. I slide my fingers through her wetness and drag them down the front of her pussy, causing her to cry out. After one last kiss to her clit, I bite the inside of her thigh.
She pulls on my ears and grumbles, “Get up here and finish this.”
I slide back into her tight center, and we both groan. My dick is done waiting, and my thrusts shake the bed as I lose control. Her silky walls begin to tremble as she screams my name. The orgasm that I’ve been holding back roars through me, and I nearly lose consciousness. I manage to roll over and take her with me before my arms give out.
After she drops onto my chest, we lie there silently while our breathing returns to normal. She leans her chin against my chest and smiles. “Wow.”
I kiss her soft lips and agree. “Double wow.”
After Addie has fallen asleep next to me, I brush a stray strand of hair off her silky cheek and whisper, “I love you.” Hopefully, tomorrow, I’ll have the chance to admit it to her when she’s awake.
Chapter Five
Addie
Rolling over, I groan and squirm. My girly parts ache in a way I’ve never experienced, and memories from last night come rushing to mind. I peek my eyes open, expecting to see a blond head lying on the pillow next to me, but it’s empty except for a piece of paper. I sit up and reach for the note.
Ran out for your morning caffeine fix. Be right back.
Love,
Roan
My heart sings, and I jump out of bed to do a silly dance around the room. Last night was a dream. I slip on my faded pink, chenille robe and rush to the bathroom. I gasp when I look in the mirror. Yikes. Making love and falling asleep without washing my face has caught up with me. It’s fortunate Roan left before waking me up. I have time to repair the damage. I grab a tissue and eye makeup remover and scrub the mascara that’s smudged across my face.
I’m nearly presentable when the doorbell rings. Figuring Roan locked himself out, I rush down the stairs and throw the front door open. To my surprise, Mrs. Darling smirks at me before shrugging. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything. I just wanted to come by and see how your evening with Mr. Banks went last night.”
Trouble-making old bat. She’ll do anything to break us up since she has the misconception one of her desperate granddaughters has a shot with him. “Hi, Mrs. Darling. Roan is Mr. Sutherland Banks’ cousin.” She’s barking up the wrong tree. After last night, he’s mine. She can try to catch his jerk cousin, the big fish, for her awful grandkids.
“I don’t know who lied to you, my dear, but Ellen looked it up online after our conversation last night at the Whistle Stop. The Mr. Banks who is CEO of Banks Properties is Sutherland Roan Banks IV, the same man you were having dinner with last night.” As she whips out a cellphone to show me, my heart breaks into a million pieces. There’s a picture of Roan, and the caption clearly states his name. “Believe me. We were just as shocked that someone as important as him would want to date you, too.” Her last dig is the final straw. I step back and slam the door in her face.