Page 43 of Protecting Addison
“Thanks. Any word on when you might be leaving?”
He sighed. “Soon. That’s all we know right now.”
“Okay.”
They were both quiet for a moment. Then Ricky moved, gently pushing her onto her back and hovering over her. The nightlights they had in the room gave off enough glow for her to be able to see his face.
“Ricky?”
“You told me that I could touch you anywhere, anytime. Does that include now?” he asked.
Addison’s breath hitched in her throat. She couldn’t speak if her life depended on it. So she nodded.
His fingers brushed her hair back from her face, trailed down her cheek to her collarbone…then down her chest. Her nipples immediately hardened under the loose tank top she was wearing. But he didn’t stop there. His hand continued downward until it was resting on her belly.
“You are so damn beautiful,” he said reverently. “Every time I look at you, I have to wonder what the hell you’re doing with me.” His finger slipped under the waistband of the sleep shorts she wore.
Addison held her breath.
“Okay?” he asked.
Again, she could only nod.
“I want to make you feel good. Give you an orgasm. Will you let me?”
“You think you can?” The words popped out without thought. She cringed.
But Ricky simply smiled. “That sounded like a challenge.”
“It’s just that in my somewhat limited experience, men aren’t always good at being able to do that.”
“It’s a matter of following a woman’s cues. How she rolls her hips. What motions make her moan, what makes her thighs shake uncontrollably. How about this…you let me give it my best shot, and if I suck at it, you can tell me ‘I told you so’ afterward. Okay?”
Addison was breathing hard. It was all she could do not to push him ontohisback and have her wicked way with him. But if he wanted to finger her to an orgasm, who was she to complain? At the very least it would feel nice. At best, she’d be extra relaxed to start her day. “Okay,” she whispered.
“Lift your hips,” he ordered.
She did, and he had her shorts over her hips and down her legs before she could blink. “Spread for me. Yeah, like that. Stay there. Don’t move,” he ordered.
His hand covered her pussy, and she couldn’t help but jerk a little under him.
“Easy, Addy. I’ve got you.”
“It’s been a while,” she admitted.
“For me too. It might take me a moment to get the hang of this again.”
“Are you going to be late for PT?” she couldn’t help but ask.
“Don’t care. Now hush.”
His fingers moved, lightly caressing, learning the feel of her. Then he flattened his hand over her, his fingers resting on her pubic area and his thumb right over her clit. He started out with a light caress, eventually adding more and more pressure.
Watching his face as he studied her, as he caressed her, was as intimate a thing as Addison had ever done. Everything he was thinking was reflected there. He licked his lips, frowned in concentration, smiled, and sighed in contentment when her juices flowed.
“That’s it. I’ve got you, Addy. Relax and enjoy.”
Oh, she was enjoying, that was for sure. Ricky knew exactly what he was doing. He’d pay attention to her clit for several moments, then move lower, his fingers dipping inside her body, before moving back to her clit.
