Addison's POV
I jump where I stood in front of the mirror when a sudden knock came to the bathroom door.
"You ok in there?" It was Zed. How long was I standing here daydreaming?
"Y-yeah! I'll be right out!" I stutter. I smack my forehead with my palm. 'Geez, I'm so lame.' I think to myself, turning on the cold water in the sink and splashing a little on my cheeks. The cold reminding me of our shower escapade earlier. A shiver ran down my spine and spiking between my legs. I shift my weight side to side as I press my thighs together. I seriously can't get enough of him. I feel like I'm making up for lost time that we've had apart. I wipe a washcloth over my face to dry it from the water and hurry back to Zed.
Zed's POV
I'm laid out on the soft pink bed for at least 15 minutes waiting for Addison to finish up in the bathroom. 'What in the world could she be doing?' I question to myself. I get up and lightly knock on the door.
"You ok in there?" I ask in concern.
"Y-yeah! I'll be right out!" She says with a stutter. Is she nervous about something? I chuckle and return to the bed. Shrugging out of my shirt, I leaned against the headboard with my hands behind my head. I took in a deep breath and Addison's scent fills my nostrils. I close my eyes and sigh happily. This is one of my favorite rooms to relax in, being surrounded by everything Addison makes me melt into the cushions.
I hear the door of the bathroom and crack a peek with one eye but both shoot open and my mouth runs dry when I see the very short, blush colored, silky night gown that leaves little to my imagination as it hugs tightly to her chest and hips.
I gulp back the saliva building in my mouth from looking at her curves and look up at her face. She's looking me up and down with a pink blush on her cheeks.
I raised my arms, opened to embrace her, and motioned for her to come to me. She didn't hesitate to cross the short distance from the bathroom to the bed, kneeling onto the end and crawling up my body and into my arms, our eyes never breaking the heated connection. I can smell the strong scent of her arousal, my pants uncomfortably tighten against my groin.
She straddled my lap, hugged me around the neck, her dress hiked up sending more of her scent directly to my nostrils and pressing every inch of her body to mine that we could manage. I couldn't take it anymore. I have to taste her. I plant my lips to hers and our mouth move in perfect sync with one another, a dance practiced many, many times over the years.
My hands glide smoothly over her thighs until I reach her plump backside, giving it a squeeze, and I realize she isn't wearing any underwear. I groan with burning need. My erection screaming to be able to feel her. My hands gripping her hips tight and pressing her down to grind against mine. Both of us moan at the contact but it's not nearly enough. She starts wiggling her hips to create a nice friction. I can't wait any longer.
I quickly reach between us and undo my fly, our panting breaths mingling in hot puffs before I finally managed to release my erection from its confines and I grabbed her face to bring it back to mine.
I can feel her hands wandering between us, once they found my member, she gripped it gently and guiding it to her entrance. Her free hand pushing me to lay down and supports herself by keeping it firmly on my chest. I can feel how wet and ready she is for me against my tip, my hands clenching the sheets as I anticipate the feelings of her.
Slowly, she lowers herself onto me, my head falls back as a moan creeps up my throat. She starts riding me slowly at first, up and down, until she picked up her pace. Her hands on my chest to hold herself upright so she won't collapse on top of me.
I'm panting heavily with every bounce of her hips, her moans becoming more and more urgent. I grip her hips and meet her with my own thrusts. Her hands move to my shoulders, her fingers gripping onto me tightly as her peak quickly approached.
I reach up and pull her down and roll us over so she's flat against the mattress, immediately starting the tantalizing rhythm again. She throws her arms above her head, her palms flat on the headboard. With her arms outstretched, I have an clear view of her chest bouncing up and down with my thrusts into her through her thin nightgown. I sit up and cup one in my palm while the other hand hikes her leg wider from under her knee to allow me to go deeper. A choked cry escapes her.
I pound into her rougher than before, I can tell she's close as her walls start tightening around my throbbing manhood. I take my hand that's cupping her breast and move it to spread open her other leg as well. I'm so deep in her, I'm not sure if I've ever gotten this deep before and I'm about to explode. Addison is moaning wildly and clawing at the bed sheets until she moves them to my torso, trying to grab any part of me she can reach as her senses become overwhelmed by the new sensation.
"Cum for me Addy." I demand huskily. On command, she came. Hard. Her walls clamping down on me and sending me over the edge as well.
A very inhuman growl escapes my throat as I orgasm and collapse over Addison. Both of us are shocked at the new sound and I look up into her wide eyes, that I'm sure mine match.
"Are you ok Zed? What was that?" She asked worried and still slightly out of breath, her arms hugging me around the neck even though I expected her to push away in fear. I should have known better. I hug her torso tightly and rest my face in the crook of her neck as I catch my breath.
"I-I don't know. I feel normal. I-I'm sorry if I scared you Addy." I apologized, still hiding my face in her collarbone to avoid eye contact. Again, I should have known better. She pulled me back to look me in the eyes, I see nothing but love and worry, not a trace of fear in sight.
"You have nothing to be sorry for Zed. I could never be afraid of you." She said and then smiled. "Especially when you give me great sex like that!" She teases. I immediately laugh with her and after a moment, I lean down and kiss her softly.
"How did I get so lucky." I state more than ask quietly. Addison just giggles again and wiggles out from under me to reposition us to cuddle for bed and pulls the blankets over us.
She snuggles into my chest and our legs entangle with each other as I hold her close, kissing her head.
"Gar garziga Addison." I whisper into her snow colored hair.
"Gar garziga Zed." She returns with a yawn. I smile and relax into an inviting dreamworld.
