by Nikki Winter
Addison gasped for breath, momentarily feeling as though every inhale was pointless because for every second that she got a lung full of air, it expelled even quicker with every move of the toy. Something akin to the feeling of lightning shot up her spine and she came off the bed, her eyes just about rolling back as she shook from the force of her oncoming orgasm. Just when she thought it would hit hard enough to make her black out, Maikao pulled the rabbit away.
She fell back on the bed, chest heaving, a small rivulet of sweat running between her breasts and down her abdomen as she finally caught her breath. Addison’s pussy felt sensitized enough that she knew all he had to do was touch her thigh and her walls would fold in like a house of cards, clenching down hard enough to leave her aching.
Yet he didn’t. Maikao simply sat there, that look still on his face but now he had his hand around the cotton-covered length of his cock, slowly stroking. “Feeling compliant yet, baby?” he asked gruffly.
Swallowing, she tried to get rid of the dryness in her mouth and throat. “This...is...insane...”
Grunting, he simply re-inserted the rabbit and Addison briefly hated herself for ever buying it. Then she loved herself again as spots began to dance behind her closed lids and she teetered on the edge. Once again, he stopped and she growled.
“How about now?”
“Fuck y—”
“Guess not.” He re-commenced with his torture.
By this time, Addison really didn’t believe she could take much more.
“If I ask you to marry me, what’s going to be your answer, Addie?” Mak questioned, then pushed the toy in further. Her stomach clenched.
“Yes! Goddamn it! Yes! The answer will be yes!”
“Oh,” he said calmly. “Good.” For the third or fourth time—she’d lost count—he pulled away the rabbit.
“Mak, you son of a bitch!”
Chuckling, he crawled between her thighs, lifting them so that they rested over his own before pulling down his boxers, the red engorged head of his member pointing straight at her. “Now, now, can’t start off an engagement with name calling.” Without a moment of hesitation after that statement, he pushed into her, situating her legs into the bends of his elbows. Then he began to ride her...hard.
She was so incredibly perfect. Screaming at him, snarling and growling. The tight, wet heat of her massaging his cock made his eyes slam shut as he moved in and out of her, never once stopping his fast pace. He could feel it the moment she started to come. Addison’s pussy quivered, then flooded and a heat like no other gripped him.
Maikao’s stomach clenched and he was coming right along with her, groaning as he slumped over, pressing his mouth to her throat, feeling the way she moved her hips until the bitter end. Reaching up, he untied her wrists and rubbed them to get the circulation going. Addison pulled back and started slapping at his head before she gripped his face between her palms and brought his lips down for a kiss that made him lose his breath.
She stopped, stared up at him and said only one thing, “We’re registering at Kiss and Tell.”
Her indignation at his laughing only made him roll off the side of the bed.
Epilogue
Five years later...
Addison stretched her hands above her head, a small smile flitting around her lips as the scent of Mak and baby wash all over her sheets enveloped her. Kai had been determined that he needed to sleep with Mommy and Daddy the night before because, and she was quoting him here, “Mama makes funny noises when I don’t sleep with her.”
She’d looked to Maikao who had one brow quirked and growled, “Not. One. Word.” The twinkle in his eyes was enough to let her know what he was thinking. Jackass. As the mother of a little boy who had never-ending energy and the wife of a man who had the mindset of a little boy with never-ending energy, most days Addison was used to noise and mess, in that order.
But over the last five years she’d also become used to being happier than she’d ever imagined and more in love than she’d ever dreamed. She’d given Maikao a hell of a time but five years later, here they were—married with a son. One year after a very small, yet very beautiful wedding in Cancun where her mother walked her down the aisle with Carmen and Eli standing in as the best man and maid of honor, Addison had given birth to a gorgeous little boy. One who had skin like her own and eyes like his father’s.
Kai was more than a blessing. Her crumb-snatcher reminded her of all the reasons why she loved Maikao every time she looked down into his small face, held his hand, listened to his giggle. There were nights when she wondered what her life would be like had she never met Maikao, had she never given him the chance to prove how much he loved her and she shuddered. Mainly, because that thought was disturbing to say the least.
Addison needed Mak to breathe. Trying to function without him felt unnatural. Any amount of joy she experienced, she shared it with her husband, always aware that he’d do anything in his power to make her happy. She loved him for that. She loved him for everything.
On most days, it was relatively easy to balance her shifts at St. Vincent’s with time at home and work around Maikao’s new promotion as a lieutenant. Other days? Not so much. While Kai adored his Daddy, he had the habit of wanting to attach himself to Addison’s hip.
Like yesterday morning when it was time for her to drop him off at his Nana’s house and he decided he wasn’t going to get out of his car seat. Oh, that had been a joyful experience at seven a.m. After some coaxing that involved chocolate milk and cookies about the size of his head, the little imp had taken off into Selena’s house and hadn’t looked back. Go figure.
Not too long ago, Maikao tried to rally up the help of Carmen, their mothers and his mother to convince her having another baby was a good idea. Addison had shot that thought down harder than a hunter during deer season. She wanted more children, but Kai was more than enough to handle at the moment. The idea of a new baby had its pros and cons. At some point, she might consider it.
At the thought of her two favorite men, she remembered that it was Saturday. That usually meant her boys were shuffling pancakes down their throats and occupying themselves with brain-washing cartoons while she slept in.
She started to pull her hands back down but realized it was impossible. That may have had something to do with the fact that they were tied to the headboard. Eyes going wide, she looked up at the carefully constructed knots around her wrists as an odd feeling of deja vu hit her full force. The low sound of buzzing drew her attention away from her restraints and sure enough, there Maikao was, broad grin stretching his features as he held that goddamned rabbit in his hand, eyes twinkling.
“Uh...sweetheart...what’re you doing?”
That damned grin just got wider as he stepped closer to the bed. “Remember not too long ago when we had that conversation about another baby and you seemed really on the fence?”
She stared, her heart skipping.
“Well, see, I’m not on the fence. No one is actually, aside from you, baby.” Maikao sighed. “So this morning the lovely women who adore me—” he touched a hand to his chest and affected a sincere expression. “—decided to spend a day bonding with our handsome future fireman—who is totally on board for a new brother or sister by the way. While I—” That grin returned full force. “—decided to stay here and commence with another strenuous mission.”
Addison was laughing by this point, desperately tugging at the scarves tied around her wrists. “Mak! No!”
He waggled his brows and crawled up the bed, murmuring, “Oh but Addie, I must.”
Nikki
Nikki Winter
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Table of Contents
Title page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Epilogue
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