20. Addie #2
“Really?” Addie asked, trying to mask her surprise. “I could see you as a power ballad singer. ”
“Only when no one is watching,” Giselle replied, her eyes sparkling with a challenge.
“Well, I want to watch,” Addie said.
Giselle tilted her head, considering. “I don’t know if I can handle that level of exposure. All I want right now is right here.”
Addie smiled, and Giselle moved closer.
“Not even for me?” Addie asked.
“Maybe if you can charm me,” Giselle replied.
Addie’s breath caught in her throat. “I might be able to do that.”
Giselle swooped down, taking Addie’s lips in a slow, sensual kiss. Addie’s eyelids snapped shut, consumed by the warmth against her lips. Her hands moved up Giselle’s waist as she savored every bit of the kiss.
Her thighs tingled as heat pooled between her legs. Damn, she wanted to be fucked so bad. But Giselle pulled away.
“I thought I was supposed to be charming you?” Addie breathed.
Giselle chuckled. “You already have.”
Addie moistened her lips. “Care to show me some other parts of your house? ”
She loved the glint in Giselle’s eyes. “Sure.”
Addie stood in the center of Giselle’s living room, the muted light from a single lamp casting a soft glow across the modern furniture. Giselle’s hands brushed against her waist, pulling her closer. Their lips met again, slower this time.
“You’re sure about this?” Giselle said.
Addie nodded, her breath catching. “Yes.”
Giselle tilted her head, studying her for a moment, then leaned in to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, and Addie’s hands moved to the lapels of Giselle’s jacket, tugging her closer. The warmth of their proximity was undeniable.
“I think we should start the tour in the bedroom,” Giselle said, breaking the kiss briefly.
Addie nodded again, her voice caught somewhere in her throat. Giselle took her hand, guiding her toward the hallway. The wood floors felt cool beneath Addie’s feet. Along the way, Giselle pressed her gently against the wall, kissing her again, her hands sliding to Addie’s hips .
“You’re stunning,” Giselle said against her lips.
Addie exhaled sharply. “You’re not bad yourself.”
Giselle smirked, leading her the rest of the way.
The door to the bedroom creaked softly as Giselle pushed it open.
The room was neat, the bed made with crisp white sheets and pillows arranged perfectly.
Addie barely had time to take it in before Giselle pulled her closer again, their bodies moving as though there was nothing else in the world.
Giselle’s hand grazed Addie’s cheek, and her voice softened. “Still okay?”
Addie nodded, stepping toward the bed as Giselle followed, their movements synced without effort. The weight of the moment settled between them, everything silent except for the sound of their breathing and the occasional rustle of fabric.
Addie gasped as Giselle swooped down and began to kiss her again, even more passionately, wrapping her strong arms around her to lift her onto the bed.
Addie reached over and tugged off Giselle’s shirt, exposing the most arousing sight Addie had ever beheld. Her breasts were round and voluptuous, heaving out from under a tight white tank top.
“You like those, huh?” Giselle asked, seeing her eyes light up at the sight.
“Fuck, they’re beautiful,” Addie said. “ You’re beautiful.”
Addie moved closer and kissed Giselle again. She slowly tugged at Giselle’s tank top, then pulled away from the kiss and pulled it over her head. Giselle’s large, dark nipples were hard. Addie attacked them, rubbing and sucking each one.
Giselle fell back down on the bed as Addie dhungrily sucked on one nipple and then the other. She closed her eyes and lovingly ran her fingers through Addie’s hair. Then she suddenly grabbed a section of Addie’s hair and jerked upward, looking into Addie’s excited eyes.
“Let me take off your clothes, baby,” Giselle said quietly.
She made short work of Addie’s pants, shirt and bra leaving her in only see-through panties that untied at the sides.
“I won’t hurt you, baby,” Giselle murmured as she began to massage Addie’s pale, smaller breasts.
She rolled the pink nipples between her fingertips as she kissed her neck passionately.
She kissed downward until she reached Addie’s breasts, then sucked and nibbled on them while her hands migrated down the soft, round body before her and untied her panties.
They fell away effortlessly, and she slid two fingers teasingly through her wetness.
Addie groaned. She felt like she might explode, she was so wet.
Suddenly she felt Giselle’s fingers thrust inside her and she jumped.
“Oh, god..”
“Is this ok?” Giselle asked and Addie nodded enthusiastically. “More than ok, you feel amazing.”
“Good,” Giselle smiled beginning to fuck Addie with her fingers.
Giselle laid her down on her back as Addie’s hips bucked slowly against her hand. Addie felt so desperate to be fucked hard by her. Giselle sat up suddenly removing her fingers.
“Please,” Addie begged. “I need you to fuck me.”
“I’ve got a surprise for you,” Giselle said .
Addie moaned in response, craving to be filled again.
Giselle opened the drawer of her bedside table and pulled out an orange case. From it, she produced the largest strap on dildo Addie had ever seen. Her breath caught.
“Someone’s a wild one,” Addie said.
“Mhm,” Gisele replied. “Want to help me get this on?” she said as she stepped into the harness pulling it up over her long smooth legs.
Desire coursed through Addie’s bloodstream. Her heart thrummed fast.
“Come over here,” Addie said.
Giselle rejoined her on the bed.
Addie looked up in anticipation at the dildo, almost drooling with desire. She grabbed it and strapped Giselle in place. Their lips met again, this time with pure, unbridled desire.
Giselle moved to lay on top of her, looked directly into her eyes as Addie parted her legs, and asked, “Do you want it?”
Addie could only nod vigorously and smile.
Giselle grabbed another handful of her hair and pulled it her head back, making Addie even hotter.
She guided the thick rod into Addie’s trembling, dripping pussy, sending her whirling over the edge of ecstasy, awash in a flood of colors and lights, warmth and moans.
Giselle started the rhythmic pumping of the dildo in and out of her and before long Addie felt her climax building.
“Oh, god… harder… please… I’m going to….” before she could finish speaking, her orgasm rushed through every inch of her body. She felt herself squirting all over the bed.
“Oh, fuck, baby, you are so hot when you come for me like that. You think you can take more?”
Addie wasn’t sure, but she was so desperately excited and turned on and Giselle was so strong and powerful wearing that strap, her rhythm was exquisite. Addie nodded.
Giselle repositioned Addie pulling her legs up so they were over Giselle’s shoulders as Giselle knelt between her legs and thrust into her again.
“Oh fuck…” Addie felt her legs begin to quiver. Maybe she could go again. She relaxed into the rhythm of Giselle’s fucking, ha ppily losing herself in it in ways she wasn’t usually able to.
She felt herself building to a peak again.
“Oh fuck… harder… please…”
Giselle smiled and began to fuck her harder. “Come for me, baby,” Giselle’s bright blue eyes were full of lust as they burned into her.
Addie felt the dildo so deep inside her, stretching her wide open and making her feel more than she ever had.
She came again, hard, her orgasm rushing through her and once again soaking the bed.
“I like it when you squirt all over my bed,” Giselle smiled smugly and Addie could barely speak as she felt Giselle thrusting into her again.
Giselle kept on fucking her and Addie surprised herself in that her orgasms just kept on coming and blurring into each other. Addie felt herself wildly screaming and digging her nails into the flexing back of her lover losing herself in ways she never had before.
“Deeper,” she moaned, “keep fucking me… this is so good…” and was eagerly obli ged. Giselle ground it in to the base, their pussies crashing together with each impaling stroke.
“I need to come now,” Addie opened her eyes to see Giselle again reluctantly pulling out of her, who whimpered with disappointment.
“I want you inside me,” Giselle said, her voice husky with excitement as she furiously unbuckled the harness. It was tossed aside when she was free of it, and she lay back down, gently caressing Addie’s face.
She drew her closer and they kissed passionately.
Addie sat up and draped herself half over Giselle’s sticky body. She gazed into her eyes and smiled with a heart full of the purest love as she slipped her hand down toward her wetness.
As her hand brushed it, Giselle spread her legs for her, giving herself to her lover. Addie began to rub her clit in soft, quick, circular motions, making her breathe even heavier, and a few quiet moans arose from her chest.
Giselle slowly opened her eyes and looked imploringly at Addie .
“Inside, please,” she begged in a ragged whisper as her hips thrust of their own volition.
Addie ran her fingers down until she got to Giselle’s entrance. She slid two fingers in slowly, almost artfully. She fit perfectly inside. It was as though they were made to be together.
Her fingers found Giselle’s G-spot. She began to thrust against it, in and out, her thumb against Giselle’s clitoris, desperate to please her lover.
“Oh, please, baby, make me come!” she shouted, grabbing Addie and holding her as tightly as possible.
A few more well-placed thrusts against her G-spot, and Addie could feel her fingers being squeezed by the rhythmic pulsations of Giselle’s orgasm.
Giselle screeched and pushed her hips completely off the bed, her juices flowing freely out of her. Addie kept her hand still and savored the feeling of her lover’s climax pulsing around her fingers. She kissed her breasts tenderly as they both settled blissfully in each other’s arms.
“That was—” Addie began .
“Perfect,” Giselle said.
They lapsed into silence, with just their breathing between them.
That’s when a loud knock echoed through the house. Both women jolted back, the moment shattering.
“Neighbors?” Addie asked.
“You’re kidding, right?” Giselle said.
Addie shrugged. “You didn’t order anything?”
“Nope.”
Giselle was already off the bed and tugging her clothes on. There was another knock, followed by the doorbell. Whoever it was wanted an immediate answer.
“Could be some salesperson,” Addie said. She glanced at her clothes scattered all over the bed. “We’ve got a handful here in Phoenix Ridge.”
“I’ll go find out,” Giselle said.
Addie waited until after the door shut behind Giselle. Then she stood and picked up her pants. She wanted to be dressed by the time Giselle got back. She took one look at the dildo on the bed and smiled.
Damn.
Giselle should be back soon, she thought. With just her pants on, she moved to the door and peeked outside. She’d barely gotten the door open when she heard Giselle gasp.
“Mom?”
Mom? Addie blinked. Giselle hadn’t told her that her parents would be visiting. She hurried back to the bed and grabbed the rest of her clothes.
Shit.