Chapter 25 #2
“Okay, wait. Stop. Hang on.”
I released her nipple, and she sat back upright, chest heaving.
“You okay?” I asked, my hands resting on her upper thighs.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just need to calm down for a second. Where are your condoms?”
“Bedside table.” I gestured to it, and she stretched over to grab one, placing it and some lube on my chest.
“How do you wanna do this?” she asked as she rolled her hips along me.
“You’re the one who’s gonna take it. We can do it however you feel comfortable.”
Addie nodded and grabbed the condom, opening it with her teeth. Her other hand grabbed my cock and held it at the base.
“This is ridiculous, you know that, right?” she joked as she stroked it. Her thumb kept catching on the barbell. It was utter perfection. I didn’t know if I would be able to give this up after today.
“Sorry?” I managed to grit out.
“It’s nothing to apologise for. I just didn’t expect it. It really is always the quiet ones.”
“You’re one to talk.” I flicked at her nipple piercing, eliciting that whine out of her again.
I couldn’t appreciate the sound, though, because I lost myself in her firm grip on me as she rolled down the condom. She grabbed the lube and squeezed some onto the tip, slicking up my cock before adding more lube and stroking me slowly.
“Before we start, can I just manage your expectations about me coming again. I’m not saying it can’t happen, but it also might not. I don’t want you to feel like you’re doing something wrong or getting in your own head because I’m no closer to coming and you are. And I’m not going to fake it.”
“I’d be offended if you did.”
She rose up on her knees and lined me up with her entrance. We both gasped as she slowly moved down my cock.
“Oh. My. God.” Addie gasped, pausing once she had taken the head.
“You’re taking it so well, Dove. That’s it.” She kept sliding down. I moved my hands, so one was teasing her piercing, and the other was stroking gentle circles on her clit. “You feel so good. Are you good?”
She didn’t respond beyond another gorgeous whine as she bottomed out. Her hips started rocking back and forth slowly as she adjusted. After a few rolls, she nodded, said something to herself under her breath, then tilted forward and brought her chest flush against mine.
The new angle caused us both to moan. Addie nuzzled her face into the crook of my neck.
“I’m good, by the way. Great, even. You feel…yeah…You feel good. You can move now,” she breathed against me. I settled both my hands against the curve of her arse and used that as leverage to start moving my cock in and out of her.
“Fuck, Addie,” I grunted as I felt her melt onto me even more. I could feel her getting slicker as I gradually sped up my thrusts.
Soon, the only sounds in the yellow glow of my bedroom were her muffled moans against my neck and the sound of my cock moving in and out of her.
“Keep doing exactly what you’re doing. It’s making my clit rub against you just right,” she said. Her voice was so deep and unlike her. I groaned at the sound of it.
“That’s right, Dove, come all over my cock. I wanna feel you clench around me.”
Addie gasped in my ear, and then her thighs tightened around my waist. I felt her pussy clenching around me, bringing me closer to my own release.
“Please keep fucking me, Eli. I need you to keep fucking me.”
I kept a steady pace as I fucked her through her orgasm, trying to hold off on coming myself. After a solid minute of her clenching and pulsing around me, Addie went lax, and I stopped thrusting into her.
Addie lifted herself and wrangled a groan out of me as the angle changed again, and I became acutely aware of just how desperate I was to come.
She moved one of my hands from her thigh and brought it to her non-pierced breast before she planted both her hands on my chest and started riding me in earnest.
I teased her nipple with my fingers and let the sounds of her moans and the feel of her moving on top of me bring me closer. My eyes scrunched close.
“You gonna come for me, Eli?”
It was that question in her honeyed, yet husky tone that finally did it.
My orgasm tore through me, and she kept me pinned to the bed underneath her as she sat flush against my hips while I pulsed inside her.
She removed one of her hands from my chest and reached behind her to fondle my balls, which brought a second wave of pleasure.
When it all became too much, I tapped her hip. She released my balls as I held onto the base of the condom, and she lifted off me, collapsing onto the bed.
We both lay there, breathing heavily, staring up at the ceiling.
Addie broke the silence. “I think I might be broken.”
“What?” There was no keeping the worry out of my voice. I raised up on my elbows.
She turned to look at me, her eyes glowing in the sunshine. Her chest was flushed and damp. A smile on her face. “No, no. I’m fine, really. But also, I jokingly might be broken.”
Relief flooded through me, and I fell onto my back. “Oh, okay. Good. And same, actually.”
We both laughed, tapering out as we both seemed to realise at the same time that we were now lying next to each other, naked and a little bit sticky.
Once again, it was Addie who broke first, climbing off the bed and walking over to pick her bra off the floor. She bent down, and I caught one last glimpse of her swollen and well-fucked cunt before she straightened up and turned to look at me.
“Um, thanks for that. It was good. Fun. Congrats on your whole situation.” She flicked her gaze down to my still condom-covered dick, and I huffed out a laugh.
“You’re welcome, I guess. And also, thanks,” I said.
Addie waited for one more beat and then disappeared down the hall.
Disappointment blanketed me.
Deep down, when I had said the words ‘just once’ in that aisle, looking at rugs, I knew I was full of shit. It wasn’t possible for me to get Addie out of my system. She had been in my veins distantly for years.
And now she was someone I considered a friend.
And the woman I lived with.
We had probably just completely fucked things because there was no going back to what things were like before we discovered what the other one felt like in the most intimate of ways.