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When he shifted above her and straddled her thighs, she looked up at him in surprise. “I need both hands,” he said.

Looking down, Addison could see his erection under the boxers he wore to bed. He used to wear sweats, but lately he’d paired down to the boxers. She could feel the hair on his legs against her thighs, and it made her arousal ramp up all the more.

Ricky shifted again, moving so his knees were now on theinsideof her thighs, forcing her legs to open wide.

“Okay?” he asked, pausing in his ministrations.

“Okay,” she confirmed. Addison felt very exposed, and she was grateful the only light in the room came from the nightlights. Then his thumb moved back to her clit, and she couldn’t think any more. She reached down and grabbed hold of his forearms. Not to stop him, but to have something to hold on to.

“That’s it. I’ve got you. You’re perfect. I can’t wait to see this pussy in the light. See your red pubic hair mesh with my dark. You’re so wet, hon. And you smell delicious. I wanna taste you. Would you like that? My lips on you? That’s it, rock those hips. Show me what you like.”

Addison felt like she was having an out-of-body experience. The man between her legs was playing her like a maestro. He was using one hand to strum her clit, and the other was spreading the wetness leaking out of her body.

She jerked as he eased a finger inside her.

“So tight. You’re going to strangle my cock when you take me. It’s gonna feel amazing. That’s it, squeeze me. You feel so damn good. Let’s see if I can find…there? No, apparently not. Here…?”

Addison wasn’t sure what he was looking for, but what his thumb was doing to her clit felt so good, she couldn’t concentrate on much of anything else.

But when he twisted his hand and added another finger inside her body, she jolted almost violently when he touched something deep within her.

“Ahhhh, there it is.”

He sounded smug and so proud of himself, but all Addison could do was feel. It felt as if he had a shock stick or something inside her. It was almost painful, but so damn good.

His fingers began moving faster, pumping in and out, touching whatever that spot was inside her over and over.

“Ricky!” she exclaimed.

“Shhhhh, don’t wake the kids,” he warned with a little laugh.

Horrified that they might be interrupted, Addison slammed her lips together and did her best not to moan too loudly.

“Come for me, sweetheart. Don’t hold back. Give it to me.”

She had no thought of holding anything back. She couldn’t. She was putty in this man’s hands. Her thighs began to shake, just as he’d talked about. Looking down her body, she saw that Ricky was staring between her thighs with a…reverence…she’d never seen on a man’s face before.

Then before she was ready, her body seemed to detonate from the inside out. She let out a little squeak, and her entire body seized up. She bore down on his fingers as every muscle tensed. The orgasm he’d wrung from her felt as if it had changed her irrevocably.

His fingers stilled inside her as she pulsed against him, and it wasn’t until she let out a moan of protest that his thumb ceased its movement over her clit.

She felt as if she’d just run a marathon. Her breaths came out in harsh pants as her heartbeat almost out of her chest. All she could do was lie bonelessly under him with her legs spread wide open.

“One taste to tide me over,” Ricky murmured, before he dipped down.

Addison felt his tongue glide from her slit to her clit, licking her copious juices. Then he sat up and licked his lips, as if he’d just had the most decadent dessert imaginable.

“So damn good,” he said. He leaned over her, his hands at her shoulders, his cock hard and throbbing against her still extremely sensitive pussy.

“Good morning, sweetheart,” he said huskily, before doing a kind of push-up and lowering himself to kiss her. Addison could taste herself on his lips, and surprisingly, it turned her on more rather than embarrassing her.

One of her hands tried to circle his cock. She wanted him. Inside her. Now. She was going to die if she didn’t feel him deep inside her body right this second. But he caught her hand and brought it up to his lips.

He kissed her knuckles and said, “No time. I really need to get to work.”

The whine that escaped wasn’t something Addison was proud of, but she couldn’t hold it back.

“Soon,” he whispered. “When we make love, it won’t be anything that’s hurried or rushed because either of us have to be somewhere. I’m going to want to take my time. Once I get inside that hot, wet cunt, I’m not going to want to leave. The way you squeezed my fingers? Yeah, I can’t wait to feel that on my cock. Sleep, Addy. You have a long day ahead of you. Let me know how the meeting with Ellory’s doctor goes?”