“No, afterward is fine. I’ll get a snack ‘til then.”
“Okay. Sure. I’ll do the same. Love you.” And with that, he’s off, leaving me to plan a tasty surprise for tonight.
* * *
“Hey, I’m home. Where are you?” Dropping my keys on the counter, I’m surprised to find Addison hasn’t set the table. Normally if we have dinner at home, she’s got the table set even if we pick up takeout. Occasionally we’ll eat pizza directly from the box if we’re watching a movie together, but the den is eerily quiet.
“Sass?” As I open the bedroom door to search for her, my mouth goes dry. Holy fuck. Addison is sprawled on the bed, wearing my turnout jacket, her dark hair tumbling down about her shoulders, and long white thigh high stockings hugging her lithe legs. As I drag my tongue across my lower lip in anticipation of “dinner”, she parts her luscious thighs enough for me to see the fire engine red panties she’s wearing. The juxtaposition of her soft creamy skin beneath my course, heavy coat would be turn on enough; yet, when she arches her back I see a flash of her tits beneath her dark tresses. My dick feels as if it’ll tear right through the front of my pants. “Jesus, what did I ever do to deserve you?”
“Awe, babe,” she croons, wiggling her fingers in a come hither motion. “I’m the lucky one. I’ve been dreaming about my calendar man all day.”
A corner of my mouth lifts as I start ripping off my pants and shirt.
“Calm down, Trev. Where’s the fire? I’m not going anywhere.” She giggles.
“I need to be inside you, like, yesterday.” I growl. I begin to climb onto the bed but stop. “Sass?”
“Yeah?”
“You know I’d never ever do anything to put you in harm’s way.” Her eyes grow weary and considering how aggressive some of our spankings have become, I realize I need to clarify what I mean before she gets too alarmed. “Can I take a picture of you like this? Fuck. You’re like my fantasy come to life right now.”
Her shoulders relax and her apprehensive expression turns to glee as she bites into her lower lip and nods.
“Fuck, yeah!” I quickly retrieve my phone and find my hands are practically shaking in my attempt to capture this moment. Looking down at it, I’m speechless.
That this pin up girl is mine.
“Uh, Trev…” My eyes connect with hers and find she has one brow raised. “You going to look atitall night, or me?” With that she spreads the jacket wider so the full frontal image of her glorious tits comes into view and I swallow hard.
Dropping the phone to the carpeted floor, I skulk toward her on all fours until I’m hovering above her tiny thong. Leaning down, I keep my eyes trained on hers as I drag my tongue along the seam of her silk red panties until a moan escapes. I’m honestly unsure if it came from her mouth or mine. There’s not much fabricate here, but I don’t want to ruin this pair. I plan on encouraging a replay of this night as often as possible. Pulling it to the side, I dive in. Lips, tongue, teeth, and fingers playing with her sweet, swollen pussy as she squirms beneath me.
“Oh, Trev,” she groans. Her thighs are tightening around my head as I continue dancing wet circles about her clit with my fingers while I eat her. I’m practically humping the bed, my dick is so hard.
“Trevor,” she squeals above me as her body arches and her body convulses against my tongue.
Wiping my face, I move above her and notice she’s covered in a sheen of sweat. This turnout gear is like a sauna. Add to that the workout I just gave her and she’s probably broiling in there. “Slide your arms out, baby. You’re so hot.”Literally.
Addison complies and as I try to help her, I can feel how damp her skin is.
“I’ll be right back.” I run to the kitchen to grab her a glass of water and douse a clean hand towel in cool water. Returning to her side, I encourage her to drink up. Then as she reclines, I trickle cold water down her soft, sweaty skin and remove the useless wet panties she’s wearing. A shriek of laughter escapes as the cool water makes contact with her warm skin. Bending my head down, I lap up the water as it trails down to her navel. “Better?”
“Oh, everything with you just gets better and better.” She smiles above me.
I slide up, latching onto a nipple before nudging her opening with the head of my dick. If I don’t get inside her soon, there’ll be a different need for that hand towel. I refuse to let that happen. There’s no way I’m coming anywhere but inside her.
Her big blue eyes hit mine, ripe with anticipation, and I drive my cock into her in one smooth motion. Our gasps of ecstasy dance together in the air between us, fueling the fire that’s been burning since I arrived on this scene. “I’m not going to last long, cupcake. Your hot wet pussy makes me insane. But dressing up like this…” I shake my head in disbelief, holding her stocking clad thighs wide to watch as my thick dick pumps in and out of her. The sight of her is nearly too much as she pinches her nipples.This vixen knows exactly what she’s doing.
My pace picks up, and I tilt my head back, attempting to concentrate on something else to hold out a bit longer. Yet, as I feel the familiar sensation of her fingers between us as she teases her clit, I know it’s a lost cause.
“Shit, Addy. You’re so fucking perfect. My very real life wet dream.” I grunt, pounding into her ferociously now.
“Trev,” she cries out.
Letting loose of her thighs, I lie over her, chasing my orgasm as I slam into her repeatedly. “Oh, fuck.”
“Trev.” Addison’s nails dig into my ass and I can’t hold out a second longer. With one forceful thrust, I empty into her, my body shaking.
Lying down by her side, I attempt to catch my breath when I feel soft fingers chasing a drop of sweat from my forehead to my ear.
