Chapter 5

Chapter Five

Iwake up with my body wrapped around Addison’s. I don’t remember falling asleep, but I’m not hating waking up with her in my arms. Neither is my dick, which is currently pressing into the crease of her ass.

“Lex?” Addi whispers.

“Mmm.”

“Your hand is on my boob,” she whispers.

I flex my palm, massaging the flesh of her tit. “It’s a good one,” I tell her.

“Lex, what’s happening here?” Addi turns onto her back to look at me.

“I’ve changed my mind.” I shrug.

“You’ve changed your mind? About what?” she asks.

“About helping you out, claiming that V-card you’re so desperate to get rid of.” I roll over, settling my body between her legs. “You still want to?”

“Right now?” Her eyes widen.

“You got something else you need to be doing?” I ask while trailing my fingers up underneath the hem of the shirt she’s wearing.

“N-no.” She shakes her head.

“Addi? You can say you’re not ready. It’s completely fine to not be ready.” As much as I want her, I don’t want to make her feel like she has to do this.

“I’m ready. I’m just… nervous. I don’t know what to do,” she says.

I lean my body over hers. “Addi?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m going to kiss you,” I tell her, my mouth a breath away from hers. Her tongue slides out, wetting her lips.

“Okay.” Those same wide eyes don’t leave mine.

The moment my mouth connects with hers, I know the reason I’ve avoided doing this. Addison is different. That’s been obvious since the moment I saw her. Now I know why. This isn’t just a kiss. This is something else.

My tongue slides past her lips before I pull back. “Promise me you’ll still be my best friend, Addison. I cannot lose you.”

“I’ll always be your best friend, Lex,” she says. “No matter what.”

I place my mouth to hers with the knowledge that I’m never going to want to stop kissing this girl.

Addison returns the gesture with just as much need, passion, and hunger as I’m giving her.

Her hips gyrate upwards, pressing against my dick.

I don’t think she even knows she’s doing it. But, fuck, it feels good.

I sit up on my knees, lifting the fabric of her shirt. I wait for Addison to sit up too so I can pull the material over her head. She’s only wearing panties beneath it. My eyes fall to her chest. Fuck me. Addison’s arms move to cover her. I pull them away.

“Don’t hide from me now, Addi. I need to memorize this, in case I never get to see it again,” I tell her.

She smiles shyly at me but doesn’t say anything. Reaching over to the bedside table, I open the drawer and pull out a condom. Addison looks at the foil packet in my hand.

“You just have those handy everywhere?” she asks.

“My mom puts them everywhere. She really doesn’t want to be a young grandmother,” I explain. “Are you one-hundred percent sure you want to do this?” I need to make sure. I’m fucking terrified I’m fucking up something here.

“I want to do this,” Addi says.

“Okay.” I throw the condom next to us on the bed, and then my fingers hook into the edge of her panties as I slowly slide them down her legs. I’ve dreamed about this. I never thought I’d ever actually do it, though.

Discarding her panties, I take off my boxers and pull my shirt over my head. Addison looks me up and down, her eyes widening again when they reach my cock.

“Oh god,” she groans.

“What?”

“That’s going to hurt,” she says, blinking while still staring at my dick.

“It will hurt the first time. There isn’t any way around that, Addison. But I’ll go slow.” I don’t want to hurt her, but I’m also not going to lie to her. Ripping the foil packet open, I then slide the condom over my length before lying my body over hers. “You can tell me to stop at any time.”

“Lex. I don’t want to stop. I want to do this.” Addison’s hands wrap around the back of my head and she pulls my lips down onto hers.

My fingers find her clit, rubbing the nub. She’s already wet, so fucking wet. Thank fuck. She isn’t lying. Her body at the very least wants this. I just hope to fuck she isn’t going to regret it afterwards.

Pushing two fingers into her, I stretch her out as best I can, pumping them in and out. She’s tight. So damn tight.

“Lex, I’m… oh god.” Addison’s body tightens as she comes on my fingers. I smile against her neck.

Shifting my weight, I line up my cock with her entrance and push into her while she’s blissed out on pleasure. She stills, clenching around me. Returning my mouth to hers, I kiss her until I feel her body relax. Only then do I start moving.

Pushing up on my knees, I stare down at Addison. Her face is flushed. Her eyes stay connected with mine. “Are you okay?” I ask as I continue to slowly move in and out of her.

“I’m good.” She smiles. “Really good.”

I look at where our bodies connect, seeing the blood of her virginity on my dick. It would be creepy to keep a used condom as a memento of this moment, right? Yeah, it would be.

“I want you to come again,” I tell her, pressing my thumb on her clit as I rub small circles around it.

“Oh shit,” she moans as her hips tilt upwards and then she’s coming, and I’m following her right over that edge.

I fall to the side of the bed, rolling over and pulling Addi with me, so she’s half sprawled out on top of me. “That was… fucking amazing,” I tell her.

“It was good for you too?” she asks.

“So fucking good.”

“If I get your flu, I’m going to kill you,” she mumbles, and I laugh. It’s a bit late for her to be thinking about cooties now.

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