Chapter
Twenty-Eight
Reaching up, I kissed him with everything I had while I fumbled with pulling his tee from his jeans and sliding it all the way up. We broke apart enough to discard his tee to the floor and the same with mine, which he’d tugged from my body roughly. Our mouths slanted together again. His hands went around my back to unhook my bra before he dragged it between us. The whole time I was busy fondling his hot-as-sin butt.
Vice glided his mouth from mine to my cheek, and then ear where he bit down. My body quivered, and I moaned, my breath coming in and out rapidly.
“Christ, are your ears your magic button to lose control?”
“M-must be.”
He licked, sucked, and then another bite. My fingers dug into his butt harder, and I yanked him closer to me.
“Oh, yeah. They’re your magic button.” A hand of his slid down from my waist to my hip and then over my belly to sink into my jeans and panties. My head dropped back, my mouth opened, and I closed my eyes as he skimmed his fingers over the outside of my lower lips. “Fuck, already soaked. Looking forward to being inside here, Addy,” he said gruffly and pushed his fingers inside of me.
“Please,” I begged. God, I’d never begged before, but the man in front of me… I needed more than I needed to breathe.
Mind jumbled, desire took over. I wasn’t sure if I was fully with it when Vice leaned in and took my nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, while his fingers pumped in and out of me fast. All I could do was feel and let my mind go blank.
“V-Vice,” I stuttered, moving my mouth to his shoulder where it was my turn to bite something of his. He cursed but didn’t let up the glorious torture. Instead, he moved his mouth to my other breast. “Vice… need you.”
Lifting his head, his smoldering eyes bore into mine. He touched his mouth to mine and ordered, “Take your pants off.”
If it meant action with the hottest man ever, I didn’t care he was ordering me around. Heck, he could do it all he wanted in the bedroom if in the end it would bring me a climax. Well, I hoped.
Moving quickly, I undid my jeans and with a hop, skip, and a jump, I had them and my panties off. Glancing at Vice, I saw he was smiling sexily at me with amusement shining in his eyes. His fingers were still frozen on his top button while he watched me.
“Bend over the bed, Addy. I’ve wanted to do something to you since I met you in the adult store.” Only, I was too busy gazing at Vice while he finished undoing his button and slowly slid down his zipper. My eyes hooded when he reached into his jeans and gripped himself. A hiss escaped his lips. “Baby, I love you looking at me, but I need you to bend over the bed.”
“Bed. Right.” I nodded and dragged my eyes away from Vice. Once at the bed, I placed my hands on the edge and stuck my bottom out. Glancing over my shoulder, I wanted to take a photo at what I saw: Vice eyeing me like I was a treat as he ran his hand, still in his jeans, up and down his length.
“Vice,” I whispered, my voice low from the desire running through me.
“Shit. Fucking gorgeous, Addy. Gorgeous,” he said gruffly. Vice stalked his way over to me. My body shivered, and I gasped when his hands flattened on each butt cheek and then ran down to the backs of my thighs, only to run up again and glide a couple of fingers over the lips of my vagina. “Hmm, so goddamn wet for me.”
“It was the ear action,” I blurted, then blushed and cringed when he chuckled. It’s not time to make funnies, Adalyn. It’s naughty seductress time.
As if he read my mind, he ran his hands up and down my back, rubbing his erection into me, when he said, “Don’t hold anything back from me, Addy. With me and anywhere we are, be yourself. Let whatever you want to say or do happen.” He took hold of my shoulders and tugged me back so I stood, and he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my neck. “I’ll love you no matter.”
No words came to mind because I was feeling too much.
“You good?” he asked.
“V-very much so.” I nodded. “Vice…?”
“Yes, baby?”
Reaching up, I held onto his arms, which wrapped around my shoulders and chest. “I’m not good with words, but I love you, like a lot.”
He chuckled. “That’s all I need, and having my dick inside you every chance I can.”
Giggling, I said, “Then let’s make that happen.” One arm moved from my chest, and next, I cried out when it landed on the side of my ass in a fast-action strike. My legs wobbled, my breasts swelled, and my core became saturated. “More,” I breathed.
“Fuck yes.” Both hands landed on my shoulders, and as I bent over the bed again, rubbing my thighs together because I felt so needy, Vice glided his hands down my back to my butt where he palmed each cheek. “Love my mark on you. Want to make more marks and not only by my hand, Addy.”
“Yes.”
“Perfect,” he clipped, right before I lost one hand but gained it back by him slapping down on my skin. I screamed his name, and my body jolted forward, but I loved it all the same. Vice circled his hand to lessen the sting. “Again?”
“Please.”
“Christ, made for me.” His hand came down in a loud crack in the silent room, except for our heavy breaths. My pussy clenched, and when Vice dipped his finger into me, he found out how wet I was. “Drenched. Spread your legs, baby.” I did as asked, unable to speak, just feel. Vice got to his knees behind me, spread my lower lips apart and lapped up my juices. “Jesus, delicious.” He groaned.
“Oh, God. Vice…!” I cried out as he again inserted two fingers inside of me and his tongue slid lower to play with my clit. I slowly rolled my hips up and down, lost in the best sensation I’d ever felt.
Noise from the back of my throat erupted when I lost Vice’s mouth, but then I hissed his name when his hand once again slapped down on my ass.
“Vice,” I moaned after.
“What do you need, Addy?”
“You.”
He leaned over me and licked my earlobe before taking it into his mouth and sucking on it hard. My legs nearly gave out on me. If it wasn’t for his arm snaking around my waist to hold me up, I’d be a puddle of lust on the floor.
“Say please, Adalyn.”
“Vice,” I warned.
He thrust his hardness against my butt. “Say please, Addy.”
“No,” I teased; he wanted it as much as I did.
“Addy,” he bit out. “Say please.”
His hand dropped from my waist to cup my mound, and then one finger glided up and down over my clit. “Addy?”
“P-please.”
“Good, girl.” I would have told him to shove his good girl, but I felt his other hand come between us and I heard his jeans hit the floor right before he rubbed his cock up and down my opening. “Condom?”
“On pill.”
“I’m clean.”
“Me too, and if you don’t… oh, God,” I yelled when he thrust all of his length deep inside of me. I gulped in air and let it out slowly. I’d forgotten how big Vice was. He took my breath away, but filled me nicely.
“Baby?”
“More, please.”
He gently pulled out to the tip and slid back in slowly. “Fuck, you feel so good, Addy.”
“S-so do you,” I panted. He pulled out again, nearly all the way. I wasn’t one for slow, gentle movements, at least not right then. So I pushed myself down on his cock, causing us both to cry out. “Faster.”
“Christ,” he grunted. I lost him. I turned my head to look at him, ready to complain, but he slapped my ass and then climbed on the bed, sitting back against the headboard. “Ride me, Addy. Take control. Fuck me how you want it.”
“You don’t want to go fast?”
He smiled. “I want it fast, slow, hard, and hot. I want it all, but I also want to have your eyes and mouth close, so I can kiss you and then watch you come undone while riding my cock.”
Well, okay, then I was down with that plan.
Climbing onto the bed, kneeling beside his hip, I hooked one leg over his waist and then leaned up to grip him between my legs and guide him to my entrance.
“This what you want?” I asked.
“Yes,” he growled, his hands running up and down my waist.
Smirking, I teased the tip of his amazing cock at my entrance, and then said, “Say please.”
His brows shot up. A chuckle left him before he pulled my mouth down onto his and kissed me, hard. I moaned into his mouth. His tongue slid against my own for a moment, then lips touched, and he mumbled, “Please.”
Grinning, but only for a second because he gripped my hair tightly and slanted our mouths together again in a passion-filled kiss. Lost once more, I pushed my ass down, his cock filling my pussy. I planted my hands on his shoulders and broke our kiss to gaze into his heated eyes while I lifted and then sank down on top of him. His jaw clenched, his nostrils flaring as I did it over and over. I started out slow, but when his hands slapped down to each cheek of my butt, my pace increased.
Closing my eyes, I arched my neck and just felt. The way Vice’s hands ran over my skin, from my ass to my waist and up to cup my breast.
“Vice,” I whispered. Opening my eyes, I watched him suck a nipple into his warm mouth and swirl his tongue around it. “Yes. I-I’m close,” I warned, riding him faster than before. My fingers dug into his shoulders, my legs tightening at his sides. His hand cupped the back of my neck, and he lifted his mouth from my nipple to pull me close and claimed my lips with his. Only, when his mouth trailed to my cheek, to my neck and up to my ear… I lost it all completely.
“Vice,” I cried, as my walls contracted around his cock. “Oh shit, yes!” I yelled as I kept coming and Vice kept sucking.
He splayed his hands at my waist and kissed his way back up to my mouth. “Fuck, Addy,” he growled against my lips. “Christ. I’m….” He wrapped me up tight, kissed me hard, and his cock swelled. Then he grunted into my mouth through his own release.
Breathing heavily, he rested his forehead against mine. “Meant to be mine.”
Smiling, I said, “Or you were meant to be mine.”
Vice chuckled and then kissed me on the nose. “Either way, we’re good for each other.”
“Yes, honey, we are.”
“Slip off, baby, I’ll get a cloth.”
Holding my breath, I got to my knees, and Vice pulled out. I was about to reach for the tissues I’d spotted on the side table so I could make a run for the bathroom to get clean because I could feel myself leaking when Vice picked that moment to bite down on my earlobe. My body shuddered, my hands landing on Vice’s shoulders to hold on.
“Fuck, do I love your ears.” Vice chuckled.
Breathing deeply when he did it again, I realized an important thing.
“Wait,” I said suddenly and pushed against his chest.
He shifted back and looked at me. “What’s wrong?”
Smiling brightly, I told him, “You don’t stink.”
His head jerked back. “Huh?”
“Your cum, it doesn’t stink.” Ignoring his laughter, I climbed off him and got close to his cock, taking in a breath. I didn’t gag, thankfully. Vice’s scent was so different to any other I’d smelt. “Holy ship, Vice. You were made for me. Do you know what this means?”
Grinning, he asked, “What?”
“A shower while I give you a blow job.” I clapped, and jumped off the bed. “This’ll be so much fun. Come on,” I waved back to his stunned form still sitting on the bed. “Come on, I want to suck you off.”
It only took a second. He blinked and was off the bed running for me. I let out a squeal when he caught me and picked me up, heading for the shower.
He placed me back down, got the water running and curled me unto his chest. “You know you’re crazy, right?”
“Yes.” I nodded.
“Love you the way you are, Adalyn.”
Swoon!