Page 50 of Protecting Addison
But she shouldn’t have worried. Ricky’s pupils dilated so wide, she could barely see the hazel ring around them. Then he lowered his head.
As he covered one of her breasts with his hand, he sucked her other nipple into his mouth.
Addison let out a small, muted cry of pleasure and arched into him.
He didn’t mess around, he sucked and nibbled and licked her nipple until it was so hard it almost hurt. Addison’s belly clenched with desire, and she felt her pussy gush with excitement.
“Ricky,” she murmured, tangling her fingers into his hair, holding him to her.
He shifted, moving to her other nipple. His five o’clock shadow lightly scraped the sensitive skin of her chest as he pleasured her. She could feel his erection against the side of her thigh and it was heady knowledge. She, the woman who’d been made fun of for being too flat, too skinny, too tall, too redheaded, too freckly, was turning on this amazing man. He could have any woman he wanted, she knew that without a doubt, and yet he was here withher.
Ricky lifted his head and met her gaze with his own. His hand replaced his mouth and he played with her erect nipple even as he stared down at her. “I want to go slow, but I don’t think I can,” he told her.
“The kids might wake up,” Addison breathed. “Fast is good. Because if you stop now, I might have to kill you.”
He chuckled but didn’t seem in any rush to move things along.
“Ricky?” she asked, holding onto his biceps with a nervous grip.
“Shhhh,” he murmured. “I’m memorizing this moment. The moment I make love to my wife for the first time.”
Her pussy spasmed.
He shifted until he was kneeling at her feet. “Lift,” he ordered.
It was like deja vu from this morning when he’d taken off her sleep shorts. This time, he yanked them down her legs with much less finesse than he had before. Then he shuffled forward on his knees, forcing her legs wider.
Looking up at him, Addison felt her heart thumping hard in her chest.
“I love your freckles,” he murmured, his gaze roaming up and down her body.
“It’s a good thing,” she joked. “Because when I get too much sun, they seem to multiply tenfold.”
“One of these days, I’m gonna kiss every single one,” Ricky told her, using his finger to trace over the spots around her breasts.
“Ricky,” she whispered.
“Yeah?”
“Please.”
“Please what?” he asked with a grin.
He was messing with her, and Addison couldn’t decide if she was irritated or amused. She took matters into her own hands—literally—and reached down to wrap one around his erection.
He inhaled sharply, then shuddered. Even though he was hovering over her, Addison felt as if she had all the power in that moment. He braced himself over her with a hand at her shoulder and used the other to pinch one of her nipples.
To her amazement, Ricky’s cock hardened further as she stroked him. A bead of pre-come formed at the tip and she used it to help lubricate the head as she continued her ministrations.
“Fuck, Addy, wait a second,” Ricky begged suddenly, swallowing hard.
She froze, not sure what was wrong.
He sat up and took her hand off his dick and placed it on his chest. “I don’t have any condoms,” he told her.
Shit. She hadn’t even thought about protection. Which was stupid, because she’d already gotten pregnant once even when shehadused protection.
“I’m so sorry. I never…I didn’t think…Fuck,” Ricky swore. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then his eyes popped open and he looked more determined than ever. “It’s fine. I can still get you off.”
