CHAPTER 10
Part of Adie wanted to resist, to push Hoxson away from her and give him another piece of her mind about just how badly he'd fucked up, and how it'd take more than just a few words to make right what he'd done.
Instead, she fell right into his kiss.
Adie placed her hands on Hoxson's chest, outlining his solid, square pecs with the tips of her fingers. She kissed him back hard, opening her mouth and letting his tongue enter and play with hers. With almost a desperate eagerness, she moved her hands over his body, taking in the sensation of his hard angles and the subtle bumps of his muscles through his suit jacket.
"You're a real asshole, you know that?" she said, placing her hands on his shoulders and pushing him back just enough to speak.
He looked back at her with his piercing blue eyes, a sly smile on his lips. With his beard gone, he looked just like the Hoxson that she'd known, the man that she'd fallen in love with.
The man that she was still in love with.
"I know," he said. "But that's why you love me."
It was as though he was reading her mind. Adie felt weak before him, as though she were powerless in the face of Hoxson's raw masculinity, as though something inside of her wanted nothing more than to surrender to him, to give to him what it was clear that he wanted. And what she wanted too.
They kissed more, moving slowly as they stripped each other down bit by bit. By the time they fell onto the bed, the two of them were in nothing but their underwear, their bodies pressed against one another's.
"Say it," moaned Adie, desperate to hear the words.
"Say what?" Hoxson asked before planting his lips on the curve of her neck, the feeling of his lips on her skin sending tingles up her body.
"You know what I want to hear, asshole," she said, a wry little smile on her mouth.
With that, Hoxson moved his body until he was directly on top of her. His blue eyes were almost overpowering, and his flame-red hair was wild around his gorgeous face.
"I love you," he said. "I always have, and I always will."
Adie closed her eyes and smiled, letting the warmth of his words spread through her body.
"There," she said. "Was that so hard?"
"Not at all," he said. "And it's been a goddamn long time coming."
"You're telling me," she said.
Now, she wanted him to show her how much he loved her. And he seemed to be of the same mind.
"I want to make you cum so fucking badly," he said. "I want to eat your pussy and make you dripping wet. Then I want to shoot so fucking deep inside of you."
Adie moaned at the words, feeling herself get wetter and wetter. As she writhed beneath Hoxson, he reached down and slid his hands under her panties.
"Damn," he said. "You're already so goddamn wet for me."
"Only for you, baby," she moaned, a gasp slipping from her mouth as he moved the side of his finger over her soaking wet lips. "Only for you."
Hoxson took his hand away from her cunt just long enough to take her panties down. Then, once she was bare below the waist, he slipped a finger past her swollen, dripping lips and entered her effortlessly.
"Oh, God," moaned Adie as he penetrated her. "Goddamn."
Hoxson began to move his finger in and out of her, teasing her with a hint of the fullness she knew would only truly be satisfied by his thick, meaty prick. But, for now, she knew she had to make do.
"Now I need to see if you taste just as good as I remember."
With that, he moved slowly down her body, taking off her bra with one hand as he continued to finger her. He kissed her along her neck, then her collarbone, then over her breasts and nipples. By the time he moved over the flat plane of her stomach, Adie felt like she just might explode from the sheer intensity of her arousal.
Soon, Hoxson was down where he needed to be. Taking his finger out of her, he spread her legs open wide enough to move between her thighs. Once there, he flashed her another sly grin, his gorgeous eyes narrowed slightly, the blues a brilliant azure. He lowered himself slowly, letting the terrible anticipation build as he moved closer and closer to her now-soaking cunt.
Adie slipped her hands into the red mane, guiding him toward her pussy. When his mouth finally reached her, a long sigh flowed out of Adie. He kissed her lips at first, moving tantalizingly close to her clit. Then, after just a bit more teasing, he spread her open and began to eat her just how she wanted.
"Fuck-fuck-fuck," moaned Adie as he licked and fingered her with expert skill.
Right away, she felt the first stirrings of an orgasm. She couldn't believe just how badly she'd wanted it, just how badly she'd wanting Hoxson to make her cum over and over again.
He started with quick, darting licks of his tongue over her clit, each touch of his tongue on her sending waves of hot pleasure through her body.
"Don't stop," she moaned as he licked her just where she wanted. "Please, don't stop."
He didn't appear to have any intention to. Hoxson raised one hand, placing it on Adie's ripe left breast as he ate her. All at the same time, he rubbed her nipples, fingered her deeply, and ate her with a ravenous hunger. The wet sounds of his tongue against her pussy filled the air, mixing with the gentle sighs that flowed out of Adie's lungs.
The pleasure built more and more, and Adie knew that the orgasm was going to come soon, and hard. His tongue hitting her in just the right spot, his finger stimulating her perfectly, Hoxson soon brought her to orgasm. The pleasure broke loose, unraveling and rushing through her body. Adie bucked her hips, raising her pussy into the air, the orgasm causing her body to contort and writhe as though she were wracked by some sort of beautiful pain.
Soon, the feeling faded, and she knew, right away, that she wanted more. Hoxson lifted himself up and wiped the wetness from her pussy off of his lips with a slow swipe of the back of his forearm and Adie couldn't help but find it unspeakably arousing. He reached down and stripped off his skin-tight boxer-briefs, his thick, beautiful cock hanging low and hard as he tossed his underwear to the other side of the room.
"Tell me what you want," said Hoxson, his voice low and sensual, his eyes locked onto Adie's.
Part of Adie wanted to give Hoxson a playful slap for teasing her so much. He knew damn well what she wanted, and it was hanging heavy and low only a few inches from her cunt. All it would take was a quick movement of his hips and he would be inside of her, filling her up with all of those irresistible inches.
"I want your cock," she moaned, her eyes now fastened onto his prick. "I want it inside of me, so fucking deep."
That was evidently the answer Hoxson was looking for. Reaching down, he took his cock by the base and placed the head against her slick, wet lips, holding it there for a brief moment. Then, finally, he lowered his hips and entered her.
Adie let out a long, pleasured sigh as he moved into her inch by inch. Her hands latched down onto his hard, round ass as she guided him deeper and deeper. She wanted every bit of him, and she wasn't going to let him get away with holding anything back. After a few seconds, he was buried to the hilt, and Adie wrapped her legs around his hips, holding Hoxson in place as she savored the feeling of being packed full by him.
"You feel so fucking good," roared Hoxson as he began to move in her. "Your pussy is like goddamn heaven."
"Oh, fuck me hard, baby," she moaned in response. "Make me cum over and over again."
Hoxson appeared to be up to the challenge. His thrusts were slow and steady at first, withdrawing his cock to the head before plunging it back into her slowly and deeply. Hoxson slipped his arms around Adie's body, holding her tight and close as he moved in her. Adie felt his hot breath against her neck and the tickling bristle of his five-o'clock-shadow against her skin. His scent was rich and musky, and she couldn't get over just how appealing he was to every one of her senses.
"I love you," he said, his mouth only inches from Adie's ear. "So goddamn much."
"I love you too, baby," Adie moaned, holding him close and tight as he entered her again and again.
The pace of Hoxson's thrusting increased, and it didn't take much time before Adie felt the stirrings of yet another orgasm – one she could already sense was going to make the first feel like a mild tingle of pleasure. She arched her back and tossed her hair, focusing her eyes on Hoxson's, which now stared down at her with a burning intensity that contrasted sharply with their cool blues.
"Oh God," she moaned again as Hoxson pounded her hard, splitting her in half over and over again.
Hoxson's grunting now sounded as though it came from a deep place inside of him, a place that was closer to his bestial nature than his human side. He drove in and out of her with ease; Adie's pussy was now so wet that she worried she might just soak the sheets beneath them. The orgasm continued to thunder closer and closer until, finally, it broke.
Adie felt her body tighten up, her muscles all pulling into a sharp contraction of pleasure. She dug her nails hard into Hoxson's thick, muscular back, so hard that she worried, for a split second, that she just might break the skin. The ecstasy was so overwhelming, so mind-obliterating that every thought was soon pushed out of her head, replaced with nothing but the pulsing, ecstatic pleasure.
She moaned, she thrashed, and she came harder than she ever had in her life. And right at the peak of it, Hoxson let out a deep, throaty grunt as he emptied himself into her. Adie felt the explosion of his cock deep inside her, the feeling of him shooting his load pushing her to another layer of pleasure.
Soon, her orgasm faded, and her body went slack. Hoxson pushed out the last drops of his cum as he finished, and with one last shudder, he collapsed into a sweaty heap on top of Adie, his cock still buried deep within her.
After he caught his breath, Hoxson rolled over to Adie's side, placing his hand on her flat, sweat-slicked stomach as it slowly rose and feel. He leaned in close, taking her chin into his hand as he kissed her.
At that moment, for Adie, there was no one in the world but the two of them.