“I used to wonder why you called me that. Drove me nuts, actually.”
My heart thuds at the sincerity there. “Adeline?”
She nods from where she’s perched between my thighs, her mouth so close I could roll my hips and stroke her lips if I focused.
“It felt like…” I sigh, forcing my mind to focus on the conversation, not my dick and the way she just licked her lips. “It felt like you were mine when I used that name,” I finally say. “Everyone else got Addie. I wanted a little piece of you all to myself, even if I couldn’t claim you completely.”
She shakes her head, releasing a breath of a laugh. “JJ, I was always yours. Didn’t matter what you called me.”
Warmth rushes through me. I think I always knew that too. Fuck, I wish there had never been anyone before her. I wish I’d been smart enough to make my move years ago. Or to wait for her. Because now I know how special this is. How good it can be with the right person. And I should have known that all along.
I don’t get a chance to tell her that, though, because she slides her mouth over me and my eyes roll into the back of my head. “Jesus fuck.” The sound is stolen from my throat. Dragged from my lungs.
There is nothing sexier than a naked Adeline, hair mussed from sleep, skin soft and warm, taking my cock into her mouth, dark eyes studying my every reaction. Like she wants to know that I’m enjoying it. That she’s pleasing me. “Fuck, Adeline.”
Lashes fluttering, she sucks me deeper.
I toss the covers, desperate to see all of her. Kneeling between my thighs, she grips me, pumping with her hand and her mouth.
A whimper escapes me, snagging her attention immediately.
Her eyes burn as she watches me watch her. “Oh, you like that,” I say. “You like knowing you’re doing a good job, don’t you?”
She hums around me.
“Fuck, I’m going to think of you like this every time I jack off from now until eternity.”
She pulls off me slowly, a string of saliva stretching between my crown and her lips. “What if—” she says slowly.
I narrow my eyes, too damn turned on to guess where she’s going with this. “What if what?”
“What if you don’t just have to think about it?” She reaches for her phone and taps at the screen. Then she hands it to me. “Record me sucking you off, JJ. You can keep this handy when you’re away for all those games…I don’t want you thinking anyone else?—”
I press a finger to her lips. “Adeline. It’s you and me. I swear to you I would never.”
She gives me a soft smile. “I know that. But now you’ll have something to watch.”Without waiting for me to respond, she goes back to her task, wrapping her mouth around my swollen cock.
I don’t know where to look, at the screen of the camera that’s filming her or around the side of it, at the real thing.
She’s so goddamn perfect. So good at this. Cupping her jaw, I stroke her cheek. “My beautiful girl. You are doing such a good job. Fuck, baby, you’re a dream.”
My balls tighten, but I don’t want this to end. It’s been sixty seconds, and already, I’m close to exploding. “Addie baby, come here.”
Her eyes jump to mine.
“I need to be inside you. Please, let me make you come.”
She pops her lips off me and shrugs, wearing a cheeky grin. “Okay, if you must.”
Chuckling, I prop the phone up against the lamp so it can capture the two of us. Then I pull her up my body. When I’ve got my head between her thighs, she grips the headboard and rides my face.
“Oh, JJ,” she cries, grinding down on me.
Fuck, she tastes so good like this, wet and excited from sucking me off. Without slowing, I fondle her tits, touching them the way that pulled the deepest moans from her last night.
She slows, peering down at me, watching me eat.
“You’re such a good boy,” she murmurs.
