Pressing my lips to Addilyn’s under the mistletoe, I moan lightly. I want to delve my tongue into her mouth and taste her. I squeeze my hand along her jaw as she pulls me closer. Just before I open my mouth to beg permission inside with my tongue, someone coughs and I remember we have an audience.
I break the kiss, and pull away from Addilyn. Her eyes shoot open, and they are a distinct shade of dark green. Beautiful and mesmerizing, I realize I had been lost in the kiss and was thankful to whoever coughed.
Everyone sitting on the couch has gone silent, and I chuckle as I step away.
“Wow, you two are hot,” Abigail says, fanning herself.
Trying to hide my hard cock, I have to agree with her. I peek over at Addilyn as she happens to touch her lips like she can’t believe what just happened. Well, neither can I.
“Well, your father and I are going to bed. Busy day tomorrow, so get some sleep,” Bridget says, getting off the couch.
“Yeah we’re all getting out of here,” Jake says.
A slight grin takes over my face as I grab Addilyn’s hand. “We’re going to bed too. Thanks for a fun night.”
I close and lock the bedroom door behind us and as I turn around she’s pulling off her dress.
“Come on, Nate,” she says.
“Woah, what the hell are you doing?” I ask, holding onto her shoulders to prevent her from taking off anything else. Fuck, don’t get me wrong, seeing her in nothing but a strapless bra and panties is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
Trailing her fingers lightly down my chest she grabs at the bottom of my shirt. “Kiss me,” she whispers. Pulling my shirt up she yanks it off me, tossing it across the room. “Kiss me, Nate.” Her hands explore my chest and arms, making my cock push against my zipper. “Kiss me like nobody's watching.”
Fuck. I know I shouldn’t. She’s drunk and I’m breaking all my rules, but how could something so wrong feel so right? My heart bangs in my chest, begging me to take her right now. Her skin is silky smooth, and her eyes swim with want and need. A need I would do anything to fulfill.
My fingers sink into her thick brown hair and I slam my lips to hers. She moans when our tongues touch and my knees go weak. Her taste is something I’ll crave the rest of my life and I’ve just gotten a taste.
Not breaking the kiss, I lift her and carry her to the bed. Sitting down, she’s on my lap and fuck it feels so good. Her soft skin presses against mine as she rubs her pussy against my hard dick.
She lets out a loud moan, breaking the kiss. Locking her eyes with mine she reaches back and removes her bra.
“Fuck,” I hiss.
Her hard pink nipples are begging for my mouth and I’m not about to deny them. Sinking my fingers into her ass, I lean forward and suck.
“Oh God,” she moans.
I lick, kiss, bite and suck every inch of her tits as she thrashes on top of me. It’s hot, so fucking hot. Especially, when she drops her head back slightly moaning.
“Oh Nate, it feels so good but I need more. I need you to fuck me,” she begs.
I grab her, pushing her down onto the bed. Sucking on her neck, my hand travels down to her panties and pushes inside. The second my hand comes into contact with her warm, wet pussy, I nearly come. She begins to move against my hand and I can’t get enough. I’m a man possessed with the power I have over her with just a simple touch.
That’s when it hits me. She’s drunk. No, she’s trashed. Removing my hand it takes everything not to lick my fingers clean.
I stare into her intoxicated eyes. Begging the universe for a moment, please let her sober up. I run my hand down my jaw as she bites her bottom lip.
“Please Nate,” she whispers.
Fuck. Why couldn’t she be sober?
“Addilyn, we shouldn’t.”
I was harder than ever, my body burned with desire. The last thing I want to do is stop, but she’s drunk and I’m not going to take advantage. I need to end this, I need to walk away. Yet, my body is at war. Fuck.
“You don’t want me?” Her eyes glow against the moonlight and I growl.
“Addilyn, please. You’re drunk.”
