Then I stop.
“Fuck,” she gasps. “Please, I can’t?—”
“You can.” I press a soft kiss to her center, just enough to keep her hovering. “And you will.”
I do it again. Building her up and pulling back, over and over, until she’s a writhing mess beneath me. She’s beyond words now, beyond thought.
“Do you want to come?” I ask her.
“Yes.” She’s barely coherent as her eyes roll to the back of her head.
I give her my tongue and fingers exactly how she wants. Within seconds, she’s shattering, crying out my name like she’s claiming me as hers. I don’t stop, pushing her through it, drawing out every pulse until she’s laughing.
I kiss my way back up while she catches her breath. Her eyes are glazed with satisfaction.
“That was …” she says.
“That wasforeplay.”
She pulls me down and kisses me, tasting herself on my tongue. Her hand slides down my stomach and wraps around me, and I groan. “You’re so hard.”
“Addison—”
“Shh.”
She strokes me, watching how I react as she pushes me onto my back and straddles me. The candlelight catches her face, and she looks like a painting, all golden skin and blue-green eyes and that pretty smile I fell in love with. She slides down my body, kissing my chest, my stomach, and the line of muscle that leads lower. When her hot mouth wraps around my cock, I lose all thoughts.
She takes her time, the way I did with her, already knowing what makes me groan. Her tongue does something that makes me see stars, and I grip the sheets to stop myself from losing control.
“Addison.” Her name comes out strangled because if she keeps going, I’m going to fill her mouth.
Her legs are wrapped around my waist. When I position myself at her entrance, she pulls me closer with her heels.
“I love you,” she says as I hold her gaze.
Butterflies swarm inside me. “I love you too. So fucking much.”
I push inside her, and after everything we’ve been through, it’s overwhelming. She’s so tight, and I stop moving so we can live in this moment. Her eyes flutter closed, and her lips part.
“Okay?” I ask.
“Yes.” She opens her eyes. “You feel amazing.”
I start slow, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in. Every thrust feels like coming home.
“You were made for me.”
She pulls me down for a kiss that’s all tongue and heat. I swallow the sound of her gasp against my lips, giving her more of what she wants. I go deep, wanting her to feel all of me.
“Right there.” She gasps. “Shit.”
Pleasure builds behind her eyes, and she bites her lip. This is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever witnessed.
“I want to hear you,” I tell her.
Her cries fill the room, and her body tenses around me.
“Come for me, my queen,” I say against her ear.
