“Addie,” I gritted out, but she continued her relentless attack, putting my cock into her mouth. I flung my eyes open as I looked down at her enjoying it. My mind went blank watching her lick and then suck at me. Her hot mouth eagerly sucked my cock in a maddening way; I was consumed with her as I watched her through hooded eyes. Once her tongue swiped around my head, I nearly lost my load. I pulled my dick from her mouth, the cold air cooling me down. A primal growl came from inside me as I pushed her down onto the bed and placed my cock at her soft, wet pussy. Her juices enveloped the tip of my dick as I nudged her opening. Addie looked at me transfixed, her body moving closer, wanting me inside. “Addie,” I breathed as I slowly inched my cock inside her wet folds. “Addie.” I reached down and held her face tightly as I looked down at her, not moving. “I'm never going to lie to you again. I'm never going to fuck this up, never again. I can’t. I need you too much.”
I then surged inside her. She bucked, but I moved my hands down to her waist and held her close. I dreamed of her sweet heat for months, thinking I would never again feel what Heaven was like. Fuck was I wrong. Nothing and I mean nothing, could ever compare to her beautiful, tight pussy. It was home. It was everything I couldn’t imagine it to be. It was perfect and it was mine.
I hammered away at her. I pushed in as much as I could, wanting to be imprinted inside her so badly it made me half crazed. She whimpered as I growled, digging my fingers into her waist. Fuck me, her pussy was making my cock melt. Addie mewled in agony as I continued to fuck her hard, my control straining.
“Daimon,” she cried out as she opened her eyes and found mine. Coming hard, her juices flowed down my cock, and onto my balls.
“Addie.” My tortured voice called out to her in time with my own release. I collapsed on Addie, both our breathing labored. I rolled off her slightly, pulled her into my arms and held her. Addie came willingly and leaned her body close to mine. I closed my eyes and took in our moment. Addie was finally back home and I had finally found my solace.
New Sound
I woke up early the next morning, not that I slept much. After Addie and I got home, we barely talked. Our bodies conveyed what we couldn’t say and I was okay with that. I had missed her so much. I watched her as she slept beside me comfortably. This is how it should be. I rose out of bed and headed to the coffee table at the other end. A melody formed in my mind. I reached for my instrument and played. A bright and mellow sound came from the violin as I began to play.
Intense and vibrant colors sprung free from my melody mirroring the warmth in heart and soul. As the unfamiliar happiness spread through my body and echoed out of the room, I savored the feeling. The gentle sound was smooth and easy, not my usual self, but then again, I was different now. I let the warm sound rule me as I played, letting my fingers press down on the various strings while my bow pulled back and forth. Caught off guard, I flinched as Addie’s hands wrapped themselves around my waist. I continued to play. The notes, taking me to places I had never been before, scared me, reminding me of the sound of my mother’s songs as she played for me. I stopped, not able to go further. I put my arms down, one holding the bow, the other Addie’s violin.
“Your sound…it changed.” Her voice was muffled as she burrowed her head into my back.
“You changed me,” I said quietly as I let my head fall back. “Aren’t you tired?” I asked with a wicked smile after a few moments of us just standing in each other’s presence. I placed the violin down and turned to her.
“I am and I’m hurting, thanks to you,” she pouted.
“Hurting?” I stifled a smile, knowing I made sure she knew I was inside her.
“Don’t you dare laugh,” she said as she slapped my chest. I grabbed her and pulled her in.
“Why not? I'm glad you’re hurting. Look, it’s not my fault I'm big,” I shrugged. Her jaw dropped.
“I can’t believe you said that. You’re not that big.” She rolled her eyes.
“Yes, I am, but look at it this way, it belongs to you.” I winked.
“You’re an asshole,” she scoffed.
“I know.” I leaned down and kissed her forehead.
“So what’s on the agenda for today, Mr. Evans?” Addie said as she walked over to the bed and wrapped the sheets around her. Fuck, I wanted to see her naked on our bed. Stupid sheets.
“The sheets, I want them gone,” I said gruffly as I headed over to her. She shook her head, rolled her eyes, and took them off.
“Well, what did you have planned?” she asked again.