Chapter 9
chapter
nine
Addison
“I did it again, didn’t I?”
“You did. And fuck if I don’t want to see if I can get you to do it on my dick.”
“Oh, well, in that case, I’ll try not to be embarrassed.”
“Never be embarrassed with me.”
Gah, he says these amazing things, and it is not going to make the end result of this affair—or research experiment—better.
“I’d really like it if you were naked with me.”
“Nekkid,” he repeats with amusement. “I love that Texas twang.”
With that, he shoves down his jeans and boxer briefs in one swift movement, and I get the first view of his dick. It’s long and thick with a fat head. There’s a heavy vein on the underside that I want to run my tongue across.
He crawls into the bed, half over my body. He lowers his head, then slants his mouth over mine. His kiss is hot and possessive, and I am ready to give this man anything. Everything. Whatever he wants of me.
I didn’t think it was possible, but I’m even more soaked between my thighs.
I look up into his oh-so-handsome face. “If I haven’t said it before, you’re incredibly sexy, Thorne Cumberland.”
He gives me a wicked smile.
I shift my body to get further beneath his. I want to feel every hair on his chest and legs against my bare skin. I want the weight of him on top of me. I open my thighs wider, and his hips settle between them.
The hot weight of his erection feels urgent against my skin.
He kisses me then, and this time it’s no less passionate, but is also tender. We stay like this, making out, him lying on top of me, skin-to-skin.
I buck up against him, trying to get friction on my clit.
“One more time to make sure you’re ready for me. I don’t want to hurt you too much.”
He slides two long fingers inside me. “Slick and hot,” he groans. “You’re going to feel incredible.” He curves those fingers up and slides them against my G-spot.
“This pussy is perfect,” he says.
I nod, unsure of what I’m actually agreeing to, because my body is spiraling higher and tighter.
He uses his thumb to reach for my clit, tracing the delicate skin around it before finally circling the sensitive nub.
My back arches up, and I’m pretty sure I get a whole new surge of liquid between my thighs.
His digits work in tandem, and my orgasm bursts forth like an explosion.
The pleasure rockets through me, beading my nipples into tight tips.
“So fucking sexy.” He kisses me again.
“I’m ready for you to be inside me,” I say.
“Are you on any birth control?”
“Yes. Don’t use a condom. I want to get the full experience. If that’s okay?”
“Is it okay for me to fuck you bare? Yeah, love, it’s perfect. You’re going to ruin me for other women, but it’ll be worth it.”
He sits back on his knees and grabs my hips, pulling me to him, tilting me so that my ass is resting against his bent legs.
“I can’t explain it, but I need to watch. Need to see this virgin cunt full for the first time.”
“Get the hurting part over quickly,” I say.
Then he presses down on his dick, feeding it into my body, and then he surges forward.
The pinch is sharp and definitely painful, but it subsides almost immediately. Until all I feel is an incredible fullness.
Then he starts to fuck me. Holding on to my hips, he rocks into me in slow, measured thrusts. “Your greedy pussy is swallowing my dick like she was made just for me.”
He begins to fuck me harder, thrusting in and out of me and hitting every magic spot inside my sensitive channel.
My body is coiling tight again. I don’t know if I can come again. I don’t think vaginal orgasms are very common, so I’m not counting on it.
“I want to feel you come on my cock,” he says. “But I don’t know if I can wait any longer.”
“You can come inside me,” I say.
“Addison, love, oh fuck,” he groans.
The first pulse of his hot release inside me pushes me over the edge.
The orgasm shudders through me. I see his own climax rocking through him. There’s something so miraculously intimate about staring into each other’s eyes while it happens.