Page 52 of Protecting Addison
Sitting up, holding her legs on his shoulders, MacGyver knew he needed to do something to distract her. To torture her as badly as he was being tortured at the moment. He managed to reach between them and began to stroke her clit once more.
She jerked in his grasp and moaned. But the joke was on him, because as he tried to torture her with bliss, he was actually only hurting himself. Her inner muscles contracted and released once, then again as he ramped up her pleasure. She was basically fucking him from the inside out—and he was done holding back.
Moving her feet from his shoulders, he wrapped them around his back, then leaned over her once more. She stared up at him as he began to thrust. In and out. In and out. In a steady rhythm.
Addison hooked her ankles together at his ass as she held onto his biceps. Her body inched up and down the bed as he took her. Her tits weren’t big enough to sway with their movements, but he could see them shaking as her entire body jerked against the mattress with his thrusts.
He could do this. Make it last. Make it good for her…
Until she moved a hand between them and stroked his cock as he pulled out of her body. Then he lost it, and began fucking her hard and fast.
They both groaned, and MacGyver felt Addison’s hips push upward into him on every downward stroke. His balls slapped against her ass with each thrust, and he could smell sex on their bodies and on the sheets. Every sense was engaged with making love to her, and he couldn’t remember anything that had ever felt better than being with his wife.
To his surprise, her legs began to shake. She was coming again. Damn, was that the third time? He loved that his wife was multiorgasmic, it would make future lovemaking sessions even more exciting.
But her orgasm meant that every muscle in her body seized, which made it more difficult for him to push in and out of her pussy. And that made him lose the control he’d been holding on to with every ounce of strength he possessed. She made him weak as a kitten—and he fucking loved it.
Even though he was on the cusp, his orgasm still surprised him. He began to come on an outstroke, and when he pushed all the way back inside Addison, he fully let go. A too-loud grunt left his lips, and it felt as if he’d been pulled inside out. He kept coming, filling the condom to the brim. And yet his cock still twitched.
“Holy fuck,” he said as he collapsed on top of Addison, catching himself at the last second so he didn’t crush her.
She giggled, and the sound reverberated through him. He actually felt it around his softening dick, which was still lodged deep inside her body.
Lifting his head, MacGyver stared down at the woman who owned his heart and soul. There was sweat at her temples and her face was red. She was smiling up at him as if he’d just given her the moon and stars.
“Hey,” she said softly.
Without thought, MacGyver lowered his head and kissed her. He couldn’t believe he hadn’t done that before now. His head moved from side to side as he tried to find the best angle. Her hand tangled in his hair as they kissed. It was a kiss filled with promise. Hope. Love.
He lifted his head and stared down at her once more. This time, she gave him a lazy smile.
“Thank you,” MacGyver blurted.
“I think that’s my line,” she returned.
But MacGyver shook his head. “No. You giving that to me? Giving meyou? I’ll never forget it. Making love to my wife…it was…I have no words.”
“Ricky,” she breathed.
“Say it,” he ordered.
“Say what?” she asked.
“That I’m your husband.” He didn’t know why he needed to hear Addison say that he was her husband…but he did.
“I didn’t know my husband was such a stud,” she joked.
Her words settled in his soul. He was a husband.Addison’shusband. He belonged to her as much as she belonged to him. It felt amazing.
Moving slowly, he eased himself to the side and grimaced when his cock slipped out of her. He went into the bathroom and took care of the condom and wet a washcloth with warm water. Then he brought that into the bedroom and smiled at Addison’s blush as she cleaned herself.
He stepped back to the bathroom, throwing the washcloth into the sink before cleaning himself a bit. Reluctantly, he put on his boxers, knowing he’d made the right decision when he saw that Addison had donned her top and sleep shorts. He didn’t hesitate to pull her against him when he was settled back under the covers. With a sigh, he kissed her forehead, honestly speechless at the moment.
That had been…life-changing. He’d been in love with Addison before tonight, but now that he knew how compatible they truly were? He was going to do everything in his power to make sure she never wanted to leave him.
They had some hurdles ahead of them. His deployments, her ex, Ellory’s Crohn’s disease, the adoption process…but they’d make it through. He’d make sure of it.
CHAPTERTEN
