Straddling Gage, her hands gripping his shoulders while he cupped her ass, Addison had clearly left reason behind. This was some other Addison, one she didn’t even know existed. The strange thing was, she loved this new side of her.

Addison had come to see her inability to cut loose as a positive. She wasn’t reckless, didn’t get in trouble, always weighed every decision carefully. It was a safe and smart way to live. But it wasn’t very exciting. Now this… this was exciting.

She couldn’t help but grin to herself as Gage kissed her breath away and she rocked her hips against his, feeling his erection throb against the apex of her thighs. The way Gage groaned in tune with the grind of her hips only egged her on, her panties already soaked and her nipples hard.

All over, there was an itch she couldn’t reach just beneath her skin, driving her crazy. A deep need had taken over her mind and body, lust on a scale she had never experienced before. And Gage was the only one that could quench her thirst.

He kissed her like they were the only two people in the world, his hands still firmly on her ass. At first, he just squeezed and kneaded, but when that first slap hit her buttock, she nearly yelped, pleasure mixed with a hint of pain flooding her bloodstream.

Addison broke their kiss to pull off her shirt and tug at his. He quickly obliged, tossing his plaid button-up aside. Her mouth gaped open as she could now freely study his naked form, from the massive span of his broad shoulders, to his thick, muscular arms and six-pack abs.

Trailing her fingers down his torso, she could hardly believe he was real. Strength oozed from every hard ridge and sculpted form, the opposite of her soft edges and ample curves.

But as her eyes snapped back to his face, she noticed him eyeing her with the exact same amazement and want she had just been ogling him with. Before she could even say or do anything else, he slid his hands to her lower back and pulled her closer, his mouth seeking the hardened buds of her breasts.

Gage’s rough tongue laved across her nipples, making her squirm and mewl in his lap. Her pussy was still pressed against the hard bulge in his pants, her clit throbbing and her stomach twisting with desire.

She reached down, yanking at his pants until the buttons popped open, and reaching beneath the waistband to pull out his cock. He let out a low growl as she did, her fingers not even meeting as she wrapped her hand around his shaft.

Thick and long, his cock twitched in her hand, making her insides clench. Gently biting on her nipple, Gage got to his feet, setting her down on the desk as he shucked off his jeans before pulling off hers.

They were back in the chair before she even knew it, her on top of him, the tip of his cock pressed against her wet slit. Adjusting her position, Addison rested the tops of her feet near his knees, giving herself more control.

Gage threw his head back as she guided him to her opening, careful to take it slow. He was huge, and she had to admit – it had been a while. Her breathing now nothing more than shallow pants, she lowered herself onto his cock, inch by excruciatingly delicious inch.

Stretched thin around him, she let herself settle, enjoying the sensation of fullness. Gage’s eyes fluttered closed as he gripped onto her hips, his lips parted. Addison watched his beautiful face as she slowly began to move, using her thighs to push herself up before sinking back down.

Gage groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh. She smiled, splaying her hands on his chest as she took him deeper, deeper than she would have even thought possible. Sweat broke out over her body, making her braid stick to the skin on her back.

Gasping, she started to pick up the pace, rolling her hips, until she was bursting at the seams with pure, undiluted pleasure. Lazily, Gage opened his eyes, his hazy gaze roaming over her body. His hands moved up her back to rest on her shoulder blades, his mouth teasing her breasts.

Heat pooled in the pit of her stomach as Addison continued to work her hips, slamming down on Gage’s cock over and over again, shivering each time he hit the right spot deep inside her.

She felt like nothing more than a puddle of lust and hormones, ready to give her entire being over to Gage if he so wanted. The connection between them flowed back and forth, stronger than ever, his touch just where she needed it, his mouth just where she wanted it.

He tugged at her hair as he swirled his tongue around her nipples, sending waves of ecstasy rolling through her body. As her moans turned louder, he claimed her mouth again, as she could do little more than shudder and quiver, the muscles in her legs starting to burn.

He took over from there, sliding his hands beneath her ass and thrusting up, slamming into her until her world began to spin. Impaled on his cock as he drove into her, the room filled with the sound of muffled moans and their bodies slapping together, the tension building inside Addison was becoming unbearable.

Her breasts rubbed against his smooth chest as Gage’s cock worked her pussy, each stroke pushing her closer to the edge. Gage was unraveling beneath her, and she loved seeing him let go. His thrusts became more forceful, less controlled, his hips jerking up as he pounded into her pussy.

Gasping and breathless, Addison had to break their kiss, resting her forehead against his shoulder.

“Oh, god…” she muttered, her skin too tight and something deep inside her coiled, then snapped.

Whole body spasming, her core clenched as her pussy tightened around Gage’s cock. She had to bite her lip to keep herself from screaming as she rode out her orgasm, the release flooding her senses overwhelming.

Beneath her, Gage continued to slam into her wet, tight pussy, his growl growing louder by the minute. He held her tight as she buried her face into the crook of his neck, kissing and licking the skin there.

Addison was still rocked by aftershocks when he came, pulling out to spill his seed on her stomach. She slumped on top of him, their heavy breathing filling the room as they both caught their breath.

Slightly dizzy, Addison let herself drape over him, feeling spent and utterly satisfied. More than that, there was a safety and silent assurance in Gage’s embrace as he held her close, kissing her cheeks and the top of her head.

Damn, Addison thought through the haze in her brain. How am I ever supposed to give this feeling up?