Chapter Four
Addison lay curled against my chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns across my skin. The city lights filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow over her naked body. I ran my hand down the curve of her waist, pulling her closer.
“I’m not done with you yet,” I murmured, tilting her chin up for a slow, deep kiss. She responded eagerly, her tongue meeting mine as fresh desire sparked between us.
I rolled her onto her back and kissed my way down her body, taking my time to worship every inch. When I reached the apex of her thighs, I spread her legs wide and licked a long, slow stripe up her pussy. Addison moaned loudly, her hands fisting the sheets as my tongue explored her folds.
“Owen… your mouth feels so good,” she gasped.
I sucked her clit gently at first, then harder, alternating with broad licks while sliding two fingers deep inside her.
I curled them against that sensitive spot, stroking steadily as my tongue flicked rapidly over her swollen bud.
Her hips bucked against my face, her moans growing louder and more desperate.
Within minutes, she came hard, her thighs trembling around my head as she cried out my name, flooding my tongue with her release.
But I didn’t stop. I kept licking her through the aftershocks, gentler now, until she was trembling and begging. “Please… I need you inside me again.”
I moved up her body and flipped onto my back, pulling her on top of me. “Ride me, Addison. Take what you want.”
She straddled my hips, guiding my hard cock to her entrance.
With a shared moan, she sank down slowly, taking every thick inch.
“Fuck, you feel so deep,” she breathed, beginning to rock her hips in a sensual rhythm.
I gripped her ass, guiding her movements as she rode me.
Her breasts bounced beautifully with each thrust, and I leaned up to suck on her nipples, biting gently and making her moan louder.
“That’s it, baby,” I groaned, thrusting up to meet her. “Ride my cock just like that. You look so fucking good taking me all the way.”
Addison’s pace quickened, her head falling back in pleasure as she ground down harder. I reached between us to rub her clit in firm circles, pushing her closer to the edge. Her pussy was clenching rhythmically around my cock as she cried out, her body shuddering on top of me.
Before she could fully recover, I flipped her onto her hands and knees.
I entered her from behind in one smooth, powerful thrust, gripping her hips as I fucked her with deep, steady strokes.
The new angle allowed me to go even deeper, my cock dragging against that perfect spot inside her with every thrust.
“Yes! Fuck, Owen… just like that,” she moaned loudly, pushing back against me. I reached around to rub her clit while pounding into her, the sound of our skin slapping together filling the room. “You’re so deep… I can feel all of you.”
“You take me so well from behind,” I rasped, my hand tightening on her hip. “Such a perfect, greedy pussy. I could fuck you like this for hours.”
I increased the pace, slamming into her harder while my fingers worked her clit in tight, relentless circles. Addison’s moans turned into desperate, broken cries as she neared the edge again.
“Fuck, yes—harder, Owen!” she gasped, pushing back against me with raw need. I brought my hand down in a firm, stinging spank on her right ass cheek. The sharp sound mixed with her loud moan, her pussy clenching deliciously around my cock.
“You like when I spank you like this?” I growled, spanking the other cheek with equal force.
“Such a filthy, perfect girl. Taking every inch of my cock while I mark this gorgeous ass.” I gripped a thick handful of her dark hair and pulled it back gently but firmly, arching her back deeper as I drove into her with powerful, punishing thrusts.
The new angle made her cry out even louder, the wet sounds of our bodies colliding filling the luxurious suite.
Addison reached back between her legs, her fingers finding my heavy balls and massaging them with firm, eager strokes. “Come inside me,” she moaned desperately, her voice breaking with pleasure. “I want to feel you fill me up. Please, Owen—cum deep inside me. I’m so close…”
Her words, combined with the way she squeezed and tugged rhythmically on my balls, sent a powerful surge of pleasure straight up my spine.
“Fuck, Addison,” I groaned, my thrusts becoming erratic and brutally deep.
“You’re going to make me lose control. Your pussy is gripping me so tight.
So fucking wet and perfect. I’m so close, baby… ”
I spanked her again, harder this time, the sting making her walls flutter wildly around me. I kept pounding into her, my fingers never stopping their assault on her swollen clit. “That’s it. Squeeze my cock just like that. Milk me with this greedy little pussy while I fill you up.”
Addison’s cries reached a fever pitch. “Owen—yes! I’m coming!
” Her entire body tensed and then shattered.
Her inner walls clamped down around my cock in powerful, rhythmic pulses as she came hard, her juices coating my shaft.
The intense squeezing, paired with her hand still working my balls, pushed me over the edge with her.
With a deep, guttural groan of her name, I buried myself as deep as possible and erupted.
Thick, hot ropes of cum pulsed inside her, filling her completely as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed through me.
I kept thrusting through both our orgasms, drawing them out as long as possible while she milked every last drop from me.
We stayed locked together like that for a long moment, both trembling and gasping for air.
I gently released her hair and rubbed the reddened spots on her ass soothingly, kissing along her spine as I slowly pulled out.
A trickle of our combined release leaked down her thigh, the sight incredibly erotic.
“God, you’re incredible,” I whispered, pulling her down onto the sheets and into my arms. I held her close, stroking her hair as we both caught our breath.
Addison nestled against my chest, one leg draped over mine. Her fingers traced lazy patterns across my skin, and I could feel her heartbeat gradually slowing against me.
“I can’t believe this night,” she whispered, her voice soft and a little dazed. “A few hours ago I was confronting my cheating husband… and now I’m here with you. Feeling more alive than I have in years.”
I pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head, my hand running slowly up and down her back. “The moment I saw you standing up to them, I knew there was something special about you. The fire. The strength. I wasn’t expecting to feel this connected to someone so quickly.”
She tilted her head up to look at me, her eyes warm in the dim light. “I wasn’t expecting you either. The way you stepped in… the way you touched me. It felt right. Even though it’s all so complicated.”
“It doesn’t have to be tonight,” I murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
“Tonight is just about us. About how good we feel together.” I kissed her softly, tenderly, savoring the way she melted into me.
“You were so beautiful when you came. The sounds you made… the way you gripped me. I could get addicted to that.”
Addison smiled against my lips, a soft, satisfied hum escaping her. “I already feel addicted. The way you took control but still made me feel so wanted… so desired. No one’s ever touched me like that.”
We lay there for a long time, talking softly between gentle kisses. She told me more about the slow unraveling of her marriage, and I shared a little about the pressures of my world. The conversation flowed easily, intimate and unhurried, our bodies remaining tangled together under the sheets.
Eventually, her voice grew quieter, her words slower. I continued stroking her back in soothing patterns, pressing occasional kisses to her forehead and temple.
“Don’t think about it. Tonight is just about you and me,” I whispered one final time. “We can figure out the rest in the morning.”
“Mmm… yes,” she murmured, already drifting. “I don’t want this to end yet.”
Her breathing grew deep and even. I held her close, listening to the steady rhythm of her heart against mine, until sleep claimed me as well.