“Of course,” is the only response I can manage. “Shall we?” I hold my hand out to Addy waiting for her to make a choice. I have a feeling that this isn’t something she does very often, but if we take this step, it’s going to change everything for both of us – for better or worse.
Chapter 7
ADDISON
I hesitate before grabbing Cole’s outstretched hand. “Don’t wait up,” I say over my shoulder.
“Ha, bitch, I’ll see you sometime next week. Hopefully, you won’t be a bitch when you come back,” Heather responds before disappearing into the crowd, probably to find her prey for the evening.
“Next week?” I say to Cole as he helps me climb off his lap and leads me toward the door. As we exit the bar, he pushes me up against it and devours my mouth. This kiss is nothing like that last one, there is no fighting him. He dominates this kiss, nipping and sucking my lip between his until he thrusts his tongue into my mouth, filling it with the delicious oak and smoke taste from the brandy he drank at the bar. He slows the kiss as suddenly as it began.
“Maybe I’ll let you out of my sight by next week, or maybe I’ll just keep you forever. Are you ready to find out?” To say that his comment took me by surprise is an understatement. He doesn’t seem like the relationship type.
“Does that scare you, Addy? That I would want to keep you?” The look in his eyes isn’t playful in anyway, there is something entirely different, something I haven’t seen from Cole in the small interactions I’ve had with him.
“No, it doesn’t scare me. Just not what I was expecting, especially from someone like you.” I immediately cover my mouth with both my hands.
Way to stick your foot in it.
Fortunately for me, Cole finds me hilarious because he immediately throws his head back in laughter.
“You mean a manwhore, right Addy? Well, I wasn’t always this way, sometimes it takes the right person to make someone want to be different. For some reason you make me want to stick around.”
He reaches for my hand, as we head toward the parking lot. I miss a step, and I go tumbling into his back. “Oops,” I begin to giggle looking down to see my boot caught in a manhole cover, the heel broke completely off.
“That’ll teach me to wear heels and drink. I can’t even be trusted to walk sober.” As I reach down to remove my boot, Cole sweeps me up into his arms and heads toward his car.
“You surprise me, Cole.” I place a gentle kiss on his cheek.
“I’m full of surprises. Now, can we stop with this mushy shit, I need to get my cock into your cunt immediately.” It’s my turn to throw my head back in laughter. There’s the arrogant asshole I met.
“My cunt is wet and ready for your cock,” I whisper in his ear. Before I can finish my sentence, he is running toward the parking lot.
COLE
This woman is going to be the death of me. We make it to my condo in record time, thankfully no Vickie insight, that would have been hard to explain to Addy. Once I have the door opened, we walk inside. I don’t usually bring women here, this is my sanctuary.
Addy being here is as if the final puzzle piece is slipping into place, one that I didn’t know was missing until right now. “Your condo is amazing!” She practically spins around in the living room. I see nothing but joy on her face as she walks around, taking it all in.
Most people would say that it’s too much for one person, but I bought with the thought of having someone to share it with. Three bedrooms, a large living room with vaulted ceilings, and a moderately sized gourmet kitchen. The living room is decorated in muted tones, causing Addy and her red dress to look even more vibrant. Bringing her here was unexpected, but like I told her earlier, people can change when the right person comes along.
“Do you want something to drink?” I ask as I shed my jacket on the chair and head toward the kitchen.
“Got any tequila?” she asks as she flops down on my sofa, pulling her legs up underneath her.
“Are you sure you should be having any more to drink?” Man, I sound like my old man, but I want both of us to remember what happens tonight.
She doesn’t seem to appreciate my tone either, as she gets up to leave.
“Tequila it is. No limes or anything but I do have salt,” I respond as I head toward the kitchen.
“Limes are for lightweights.” I like the way this girl thinks. Grabbing the tequila, two shot glasses, and the salt, I head back into the living room and take a seat next to her.
“What do you say to a little fun?” Addy smiles mischievously.
“Define fun?”
“One shot for one question?”
“Seems fair enough. However, it’s my house, so I get to go first,” I say with a smirk before pouring us both a shot. We throw back our shots.
“Why are you in sunny California?” I ask.
“Running is the best way to explain it. I want to live my own life, not the one my parents planned out for me before my birth.” She looks away from me as she responds. I guess I touched on a sensitive subject.
“Well, I hope you find what you are looking for. Your turn.” I give her a wink.
“Why dog walking?”
Now that is an easy question, I thought she was going to go for the big guns. “I love dogs, and they don’t talk back.”
She laughs in response before pouring us both another shot. The question and answer session goes on for what seems like hours. We ask each other all the stupid first date questions from favorite color to how old we were when we first had sex, forgetting the shots after only a few. It’s so easy to talk to Addison, it seems as if I have known her my entire life. It shouldn’t be surprising that we get along so well being Heather set us up, but ever since my relationship with Vickie, I have never connected with another woman, until now. As the questions head toward a more sexual nature, it starts getting harder to keep my hands to myself.
“Cole, who fucked you up so bad to turn you into a whore?” Her words are starting to slur together.
“The easy answer is a whore.” I move closer to her, kissing the side of her neck causing her to moan in response. “I caught her fucking another man bent over our living room couch.” I slide my hand up her leg as she spreads them further apart giving me better access to her pussy.
“Why the hell would anyone cheat on you?” She gasps in surprise as I slide my finger between her folds, putting gentle pressure on her clit.
Nibbling on her neck, I stop to respond, “I have no idea Addy, but aren’t you glad she did?” Before she has a chance to respond, I plunge my finger into her hot center, pumping them in and out as she writhes in pleasure.
“Please, don’t stop,” she begs for release.
“Do you want me, Addy? Do you want me to fuck your pussy?” I growl into her ear, my cock begging to be released. I continue to play her like a fiddle waiting for a response, but when nothing comes, I stop. She whimpers in protest.
“Answer me,” I demand before I begin again.
“Yes! Yes, fuck me Cole,” she screams as her orgasm crashes into her sending her body over the edge into bliss.
“All you had to do was ask,” I say with a smirk. I lift Addy up into my arms bridal style and carry her to my room. I am going to need more space for all the dirty thing I plan to do to her body before I’m finished with her.
Chapter 8
ADDISON
I bounce as Cole drops me on the bed. “Now it’s time for some real fun.” Cole chuckles as he slowly unbuttons his shirt, dropping it to the floor. I watch as his muscles ripple as he unbuckles his pants and slides them to the floor, leaving him in only black boxer briefs.
“Take a picture. It’ll last longer,” he says as he prowls toward me up the bed.
“I would if my phone wasn’t in the other room.” I try not to stare as he is finally over top of me, I’m unable to contain the urge to lean up on my elbow and take a bite out of his neck making him moan in delight.
“Hmmm, you rea
lly are good enough to eat,” I say as I lean back, propping myself on my elbows.
His eyes glowing with fire. “Oh, Addy, you have no idea the things I’m going to do to you.” I open my mouth to respond, but before I have a chance, he captures my mouth in a searing kiss, gripping the back of my head and wrapping my hair around his fist. His fist controls my movements, pulling my head back further to get better access, breaking our kiss he makes his way down my neck nipping his way down and across the neckline of the dress.
“No bra?” he whispers, looking up at me.
I shrug my shoulder in response. “Didn’t really go with the dress.”
He shakes his head and mumbles something to himself before gently pulling me toward him and placing a gentle kiss on my forehead, almost reverently, as he reaches behind me slowly pulling down the zipper of my dress and sliding it off my shoulders. I immediately reach to cover myself, but he grabs my hand. “Don’t you dare! I want to see my prize.”
As I lower my hands, Cole gently lays me back onto the bed. His body follows, trailing kisses across my collarbone, down my breastbone, before wrapping his tongue around my left nipple. My back raises off the bed, trying desperately to push the rest into his mouth, he pulls away. “Patience, Addy.” I groan in frustration as he continues his way down my body, placing gentle kisses on my stomach and hips as he pulls my dress down along with him. I bend at the knees so he can pull it all the way off, he tosses it to the side.
“Now for my feast.” Spreading my legs at the ankles, he places a gentle kiss on both of my knees before he dives into my dripping pussy, causing me to gasp in surprise. He moans, sending ripples of pleasure through my entire being, as he licks my folds through my panties. Gently pushing the fabric between my folds before pulling it out with his teeth. He uses his teeth to pull as he reaches for the seam of my panties and inches them down my legs. I expect him to toss them in the same direction as my dress, but instead, he picks up his pants and stuffs them in the pocket.
“A souvenir?” I snap. I should have known he was spewing a bunch of crap in front of the bar about finding the right girl. I reach for the sheets to cover myself, angry tears begin to gather before I have a chance to blink them away. Guys like him only want one thing, a warm body to get his rocks off with. I gasp in surprise as the sheet is ripped from my grasp and he plunges his fingers into my core. His lips immediately follow, latching on to my sensitive clit. He continues to pump his fingers in and out of my pussy bringing me closer and closer to the edge, he quickly pulls them out causing me to whimper in refusal.
“No, Addy. It’s to make sure you can’t leave until I’m finished with you.” The look in his eyes is tender as if he wants to take me in his arms and wipe the pain away. As quickly as it appeared the look of tenderness is replaced by desire as he plunges his finger back into me, pushing me over the edge into oblivion once more. As I come down from my high, I can hear the crinkling of foil as he rips the condom wrapper open. I am barely able to keep my eyes open at this point, most of the time I’m taking care of myself and barely able to get one orgasm, let alone two in one night, it is unheard of for me. I hiss as I feel the brush of his tongue against my sensitive core once again.
“What are you doing to me, Addy?” he whispers as he makes his way up my body, almost reverently. He kisses me again, but this time is different. Neither one of us are trying to dominate or possess the other, just feel. Feel the connection between each other, the chemistry that has been firing like lightening since we met yesterday. The connection that neither one of us were expecting.
Cole slowly enters me, we both moan in ecstasy. He fills me to a point of completeness that I’ve never felt before. He begins to rock back and forth in slow, calculated movements, hitting just the right places. I wrap my legs around his hips as he begins to pump faster, bringing us both closer to the point of no return.
“Addy, please tell me your close,” he growls as he bites into my shoulder, “… so tight, and perfect.”
Picking up the pace, pounding harder, both of us moaning in pleasure, Cole reaches between us to rub small circles on my swollen clit.
“Yes! Yes!” I scream as I’m thrown over the edge into oblivion.
As if he has been given permission, Cole shifts positions throwing both my legs over his left shoulder. Pounding into my sated core with wanton abandonment before he growls out his own release.
Neither one of us move, we just lay there in silence. After a few minutes, Cole pulls out to dispose of the condom, and I’m left with a feeling of emptiness I was not expecting. My core aches with a need to be filled by his cock again, and soon. This was not what I signed up for.
Cole soon returns to the bed, caging me into place with his body. I’m not even sure what the etiquette is for this type of thing. Shouldn’t he be kicking me out at this point?
“Stop thinking, Addy, and go to sleep,” he chuckles and places a gentle kiss on my forehead before shutting his eyes.
I guess that answered that question, but I can’t be fooled. Amazing sex, yes, but a leopard does not change his spots after one night. I cleaned out the cobwebs like Heather suggested, now back to real life and all the problems that come with it.
With my mind made up, I close my eyes. There is nothing wrong with getting a few hours of sleep before I go.
COLE
I roll over expecting to slip into Addison’s warm pussy, but instead, I’m met by a cold, empty space. “WHAT THE FUCK!” I shout to no one in particular, obviously because I’m alone. I throw the sheets to the side, climb out of the bed and storm to the bathroom. I don’t give a shit that the entire right side of my apartment is windows, free show for anyone dumb enough to be looking into my window. I throw the bathroom door open, expecting to see her taking a shit, shower, or something but nothing.
I grip at the end of my hair, I’m at a loss. “She left,” my hush tones startle even me as I reach up and rub the ache that I feel in my chest. Something happened last night. I was sure she felt it too. I couldn’t have been the only one that felt the connection between the two of us. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t bring myself to fuck her into oblivion like I would with my usual conquest, Addy is different. We need to do that again, maybe I can fuck her out of my system.
I storm back toward my room to grab some clothes. I take a seat on the edge of my bed to pull on my boxers, socks, and jeans. I know damn well fucking her senseless won’t solve anything, it will be amazing, don’t get me wrong, but Addy has a piece of me now.
“When the fuck did I become such a pussy,” I mumble as I push up off the bed and throw a shirt over my head. Slipping my feet into my boots, I grab my keys off the hook and head out the door.
“Addy, if you think you can run from me you have another thing coming. You can’t run away no matter how hard you try.”
Chapter 9
ADDISON
“Look what the cat dragged in.” I can’t help but jump as I turn to see Heather sitting at the kitchen island sipping coffee. I was hoping to be able to avoid this conversation after a few more hours of sleep. “Is there any chance this could wait till I get some more sleep?” I ask as if I don’t already know her answer.
“You’re kidding, right?” She raises an eyebrow as she responds, slipping off the bar stool. “I’ll make more coffee. You go shower, you smell like sex.”
I can’t stop the shiver that runs through my body. Just remembering the way Cole’s hands felt against my skin as he made my body sing for the first time in almost a year has me aching with need.
“Damn, you look like a bitch in heat! Why are you here again and not still in bed with that hot hunk of man meat?” Heather says over her shoulder before returning to the coffee.
“Because it was nothing more than, what did you call it, a chance to clean out the cobwebs? Now that it's over, it’s time to get back to real life. There was no need for the awkward morning after, so I slipped out before he woke up.”
I turn on my heels
and head up the stairs, trying to convince myself what I just said was the truth. Last night with Cole was more than a one-night stand, I felt it in the way he touched me. I felt cherished and dare I say loved. No matter how much I want that to be true, I know his kind. He does what he has to do to seal the deal and leaves a trail of broken hearts in his wake. I won’t be one of those women.
I’ve heard the stories and conquest that Heather has told of the late-night hookups, or the partying where she has had to find a ride home because Cole left her stranded chasing after some piece of ass. I get it, some girl fucked him over and cheated on him, but that is no excuse. I have enough problems dealing with my parents and men that want me only to get closer to them. I don’t need a complication like falling in love with a womanizer like Cole, not now or even ever.
I finally make it up the stairs, leaving a trail of clothes as I take the final few steps into the bathroom. I turn the water on while waiting for it to warm up I look at myself in the mirror. I notice the slightly purple marks across my collarbone from where Cole nipped at my skin before he gently slipped between my folds. I lift my arm to pull my hair up and feel the pull of the muscle in my back, remembering how he made me arch in pleasure as he brought me over the edge with both his mouth and fingers. “Get it together, Addy. It was one night, nothing more. Forget about it and move on.”
With that, I step into the shower and feel the warm water caressing my skin. I let my mind wander as I fill the loofah with my favorite strawberry body wash and lather my skin. I gasp as the loofah passes over my sensitive nub bringing back even more memories of last night. Memories of Cole’s mouth sucking my nipple between his lips as he fingers my pussy fill my mind as I make another pass with the loofah and pinch my right nipple. I moan in pleasure at the sensations that course through my body. I drop the loofah and slide my own finger into my hot core bringing a moan from my lips, pumping one finger in and out, before slipping in another. I pinch my nipple harder, thinking of Cole as he commanded my body, bringing pleasure in a way that I could never imagine. My knees begin to weaken, so I lean back against the wall of the shower. The cool tile feels amazing against my heated skin. I spread my legs, plunging my fingers back into my center reaching the sensitive bundle of nerves deep within. “Cole,” I moan as I climb closer to the edge.
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