Who: Addie and Nick When: evening, Friday, Jan 26th Where: out and about, Juniper Warning: turns NSFW Status: complete
The start of the week had been strange for Nick. He’d been very tired for a while, lazing around in bed and just feeling poorly in general. He wasn’t able to get any writing done, just listlessly watch TV and nap. It wasn’t until he’d come out of it that he realized something had been wrong, and after a brief consult with Kenzie and Chris, he’d learned that he wasn’t the only one by far. It had been a town-wide weird event. They’d told him a bit about what they’d found in the woods, which had been fascinating ... but kind of above his pay grade. They had it well in hand. So Nick went back to his own work. And Addie.
He’d checked in with her Thursday morning to make sure she was okay, and gotten an earful about all the craziness that had been happening that had resulted in a load of new corpses to deal with. It had taken a bit of cajoling, but he’d convinced her to let him take her out on Friday night so she could get a break and relax. Silas was there now, she’d have her phone on her ... she deserved some rest, and some fun if he could find it.
Friday came around, and Nick got dressed in a decent shirt and jeans, then headed out. It was a cold night, but he didn’t think that would deter them from finding something fun to do. He had a few ideas floating around in his head, but he wasn’t married to any of them quite yet. He wanted to see how Addie felt and what she might be in the mood for. He pulled up in front of the funeral home a little before six, and hopped out of the car to walk up to the door and ring the bell. Still a gentleman.
Addie still had some work to do but she also knew she needed to take a break and have some fun. Self care, they called it. It had been such a strange week and the sudden influx of business had triggered conflicting emotions in her. Sadness and relief. Sadness that this town had claimed more innocent people, and relief that they were making money... and her “brother” downstairs wouldn’t starve. Of course, Addie felt terrible for being relieved, but it was what it was and if she focused too long on certain aspects of her life, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to function.
And oh, she wanted to be able to function. Not only for Silas, but for Nick too. He hadn’t ditched her after their first date where she’d slept with him. He actually wanted to see her again and Addie was pretty sure she had spent several days after the fact smiling, even when she was embalming Mr. Forrester. So no, it hadn’t been a difficult decision to say yes.
Addie wore jeans and a soft sweater, piling her hair into a loose bun. Honestly, she didn’t care what they ended up doing. It would just be nice to get out of the house and spend some time staring at the gorgeous writer who was taking her out. And when that gorgeous writer rang the bell, Addie grabbed her coat and slipped it on quickly before pulling open the door. “Hi,” she greeted, smiling brightly before pushing up on her toes to press a kiss to his lips. “I’m ready if you are.”
Nick grinned when Addie opened the door, and it felt completely genuine on his face. She really was pretty, and had this easy casual grace about her, no matter what she thought of herself. Nick might have had money and a modicum of fame, but he liked down to earth, real people. He bent his head down to meet her kiss, briefly resting one hand against the small of her back. “Evenin’,” he drawled. “Let’s hit the bricks, then.” He half-turned and moved out of the way so she could lock up behind them, then offered her his arm for the short walk to his car. Unnecessary, but nice, and he wanted to keep touching her. “You look lovely tonight. How’re you feeling?”
Addie had felt some minor guilt about leaving Silas for the night, but honestly he would probably be relieved to get rid of her for a while. When she wasn't working downstairs she was following him around to talk, desperate for the company of the living. If someone had asked Addie what she had been talking to him about, she probably wouldn't have been able to answer. Sometimes she talked just to hear a voice. Slipping her arm around Nick's, Addie smiled up at him. "Thank you. You look lovely tonight too, and by lovely I mean really hot. I think I'm feeling okay. I think this is the first time in a few days I've actually been outside. What about you? Are you feeling any better?"
He chuckled over the compliment, but it still gave him a nice bit of warmth in his chest. Flattery always started to mean more the more he liked a person. It also helped when they were coming from a beautiful young woman. It was nice to feel like he still had it at his age, whatever ‘it’ really was. “Much better, yeah,” he said as they reached his vehicle. Nick opened the passenger side door for Addie. “I’m still not sure what all that was about, but I’ve talked to more people who felt the same lethargy lately, seems to have gotten around.” Once she was in, Nick circled around to his side and climbed in as well. “Glad it’s over though, so I can steal you away for a bit.” He flashed her another bright smile.
"From what I've been told, you were one of the lucky ones," she said once he had settled in the car with her. "I have a doctor friend at Mercy who told me that the ones who died from... whatever it was... had to have their cause of death listed as natural causes because the autopsies didn't show a thing. It's just like... they got so tired and passed away. It doesn't make much sense." Addie felt that horrible pang in her chest again, but then she pushed it aside because she was going out and she was going to put the rest of the week aside for a few hours. Reaching over, she touched his thigh and squeezed gently. "I'm glad it's over too, and I'm really glad you're stealing me away. I think I was about to drive my brother bonkers. What would you like to do tonight?"
Nick frowned thoughtfully at that bit of news, and tucked it away in his mind to talk to the other agents about later. They might already know, Nick wasn’t quite sure how extensive their information network in Point Pleasant was now, but he would pass it on anyway. Because that was strange. Tonight wasn’t the time to dwell on it though, not while he had such lovely company. He covered Addie’s hand with his for a brief moment and gave her a soft smile. “Well I wanted to leave it open-ended, but dinner and a movie perhaps? I’m not sure what’s playing at the Orion, but good old fashioned escapism is nice sometimes,” he offered, then grinned a little. “I won’t make you sing again, but we could go hang out anywhere you want. I’m not fussy, just wanted to see you.”
"I think that sounds nice, actually. Normal." Dinner and a movie were date night staples, weren't they? And at least during the movie she could just rest her head against Nick and enjoy something and not have to talk much. Not that she minded talking, in fact, she loved talking. But after the week she'd had, some silence would be relaxing too. "I've been really craving Chinese food. Do you like Chinese? Mr. Wok's is by the marina and they have the best chicken lo mein. I love their fortune cookies too. One time my fortune said... you think you're laughing now, wait until you get home.... what does that even mean? My dad taped it onto our refrigerator." Addie chuckled at the memory. "Anyway, so Chinese? Or pizza is fine too, if you want something else. I think the Orion was playing A Clockwork Orange. Part of their winter classic theme."
Nick laughed. “That one’s definitely a classic,” he said as he put the SUV into gear and started to back out of her driveway. “Not terribly romantic, but you don’t seem like a woman who shies away from dark themes.” He flashed her a grin, because that was definitely an understatement. Nick wouldn’t have blamed her for wanting to take in some light and fluffy romcom instead, especially after the past few days. “Chinese is great with me, so that’s what we’ll do. I’m curious now what wisdom the cookie cosmos has to impart. Since it thinks a funeral home is so funny.” He turned the car toward the marina, even happier now to have a plan that Addie approved of. He was flexible when it came to dates, he even wouldn’t have minded just hanging out at his place, but things were still new between them and he didn’t want to seem lazy about it. Plus, Addie had been working hard, she deserved an outing break.
Addie laughed. "This is romantic," she assured him. She didn't need fluffy movies to feel it, anyway. "I hope the fortune cookies give you an optimistic view tonight." Her stomach was more than happy to be promised chicken lo mein and she had to keep from patting it in anticipation. "I've been living off of frozen pizzas and deli sandwiches this week. I'm going to try and not order the whole menu, but if I do, prepare to witness something amazing... which will be me, scarfing down an entire menu of Chinese food. Oh, maybe after the movie we can get some ice cream at Moxie's." Addie paused. "I swear I'm not just using you for your body and food. It's just that I tend to forget what eating and doing normal things is like after spending a lot of time in the basement working." She chewed on her lower lip before adding with a brisk nod, "I definitely think we should get popcorn at the movie though."
Nick’s grin grew wider the longer Addie talked about food. She must’ve been hungry already. “Too many more dates like this and you won’t want to use me for my body,” Nick told her with another laugh. “But all that sounds amazing. I can’t remember the last time I went out strictly for ice cream.” He would probably pace himself more than Addie needed to -- he did have an over-forty metabolism, after all, regardless of how well he kept himself in shape. It was always work. “I can imagine it’s easy to lose track of time down there though, so I’m happy to give you an excuse to treat yourself. I get so lost in writing sometimes that I forget to eat for hours too.” He wasn’t tending to corpses though, and that probably had an effect on one’s appetite.
She was hungry but it hadn't been something she was consciously aware of until Nick had picked her up and she had put some distance between herself and the funeral home. Her home. Working with corpses was natural to Addie and she wasn't squeamish, but there were times when she was staring at their pale, lifeless faces that she began to wonder about their life. Their family, or friends. If they'd had any pets or children. Sometimes she knew a lot about someone, just from living in a small town. And sometimes she had someone on the table downstairs who she didn't recognize in any capacity. That tended to play with her mentally than anything else, and yes, it affected her appetite. "We should go out just for ice cream next time. There's this little place that opens up in the spring called Scoops n' Smiles? I don't know if you've seen it, since it's been closed all winter, but it's by the park and has this white and pink swirl of ice cream as the roof. They have amazing banana splits. Just something else to look forward to when the weather gets warmer." More food. God, she couldn't wait. Addie looked over at Nick and grinned. "I wouldn't worry about your body. I think the body drew me in, but the personality kept me there, so we can get fat together if you want. How's your writing going, anyway? Obviously it was probably pretty difficult this week with everything going on, but... I mean, I guess it could have been inspiration at the same time too? All the weirdness."
“Scoops n’ Smiles,” Nick echoed with a huff of a laugh. He’d definitely seen the building she was talking about, but he’d forgotten the cutesy name. This town really did have a weird sense of humor sometimes. Or the people there were just so deep in denial about what a horror their town was. Things always seemed more unsettling when they had a happy shiny facade, in Nick’s opinion. The rest of what Addie said was more interesting at the moment though, and the glanced over at with another grin. “It was only the body that drew you in? I thought it was my literary genius?” he asked with faux offense. “I really tried to pick modest pictures for my book jacket photos, I didn’t want to look like some himbo.” Nick laughed then and gave her hand a little pat to show he was kidding. She could objectify him all she wanted to, he didn’t really mind. Nick didn’t miss that what she said about getting fat together indicated a future together. “All the weirdness made writing hard, it was hard to think about anything at all, so it’s kind of stalled out right now,” he told her. “But I’m sure it’ll pick back up. In general it’s going pretty well, I have a few chapters done.” If he’d only been working on a book, he would’ve been much farther along of course, but Nick was content with being seen as a slow writer for the sake of his other career.
There were a lot of businesses around that helped mask what this town was hiding. Even the name… Point Pleasant… lured people in. It was only after they were comfortable here that they realized there were few things pleasant about the town. "You could never look like a himbo," Addie promised with a grin. "In all seriousness, your body is just a bonus on top of all of the literary genius, fascinating personality and excellent sense of humor." She curled her fingers around his and brought them up to her lips to kiss. Her tone had a teasing lilt to it, but really, she was more or less completely serious about that. She could gush about him to him for the entire night but Addie felt like that might come across as disingenuous or something and she didn't want to scare him off this soon. "As for writing... do you feel inspiration come and go in phases? I mean, when there's not weirdness affecting you. Or do you just sort of push through even when you're not motivated. I've always wondered about people who churn out several books a year. I can barely write an email to someone."
He couldn’t help but grin, and he didn’t doubt her sincerity. Nick had been fawned over by fans before and always taken it at face value, but it was so much nicer coming from someone he actually gave a personal shit about. Someone he liked. Who didn’t like compliments from those types? “You’re gonna make me blush,” he murmured first, amused but genuine. “But, inspiration. The pattern varies, but I would mostly categorize it in the ‘come and go’ column. I go through cycles -- heavy research, writing and editing like a madman, then rest for a bit and poke around for my next topic. Sometimes the first and second bleed into each other a bit, but not too much. And some cycles only take a month or two, sometimes I only get one book out a year. Just depends. I’ve learned to just let it happen as it comes, even if it pisses off my publisher sometimes.” He shrugged. Nick knew that was a privilege of making them a good amount of money, not all writers got that sort of flexibility, but luckily he didn’t get stuck in dry spells for very long.
Addie had always been fascinated by the writing process. When she had been a teenager she had gone through a phase where she had wanted to be a writer, and then a playwright. She had never been able to get past writing two or three pages before she felt blocked and gave up. Plus, it was hard for Addie to concentrate solely on one thing for very long. She was so easily distracted. "I admire your discipline," she admitted. "What's your favorite part of the process? The research or the actual writing?" The obvious answer was probably writing, but Addie sort of thought the research would be so much more fun, especially considering what Nick tended to write about.
Nick didn’t think he’d ever had a date who was so interested in the actual process of his work, and it was kind of nice. He got those sorts of questions in interviews -- not that he did a ton of those, but sometimes, mostly for genre blogs and podcasts and the like -- but not much from actual people. He thought about it for a moment, pursing his lips a bit, then chuckled. “I love it all, honestly, but I’ll say it’s the research. I think if I wrote fiction, it would be the writing. But a lot of that gets done mentally while I’m researching anyway, if that makes sense. I just love that rush of discovery, you know? Uncovering things most people never look at.” He glanced over at Addie with a smile. “I know you said you can barely write an email, but you read a lot, so I don’t buy that. Have you ever tried writing anything? Even just journaling, maybe?”
Addie was having a mental image of helping Nick research. Surrounded by old books and newspapers, discovering terrible secrets of whatever town they may be visiting. And then having hot, passionate sex in the midst of it all. It was a ridiculous fantasy but it still drew a smile to her lips. He already had so much knowledge about the strange and unusual that Addie really wanted to just pick his brain about everything she questioned herself. Glancing at him when he asked if she had ever tried writing, Addie scrunched up her nose briefly. "Oh god, no. Well, I mean... I tried writing when I was in high school. I have some pretty terrible poetry packed away somewhere in the attic. I always have ideas but I don't have the discipline to put it down on paper. I think I'd just rather read. It's like... I like cooking? But everything tastes so much better when someone else cooks for me. That's kind of how I feel about writing. Does that make sense?"
“See, poetry I could never do,” Nick said with a laugh. “I think I failed all of those exercises back in school ... but I was no good at any writing back then. But I get what you’re saying. Like I love music but could never be a musician. A friend tried to teach me to play bass guitar when I was a teenager? I was all thumbs.” Nick had plenty of talents, he thought, but music definitely wasn’t one of them. He shook his head at those memories as he pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. Before he shut the engine off, Nick leaned over the center console, one hand coming up to turn Addie’s face toward his. He kissed her, wanting a bit more than that peck of greeting they’d already exchanged. “You look beautiful, by the way,” he murmured once their lips had parted, smiling reflexively.
Addie grinned, because she was no good at writing back then either. Or now, for that matter. But she did love to read and she helped people write obituaries, so... she supposed she did write in some capacity. Kissing Nick had her forgetting all about her angsty teenage poetry though and Addie felt the warmth sink into her bones, relaxing her significantly. And gods, could he kiss. Her body felt tingly and hot when he pulled away and Addie returned his smile even as a soft breath shuddered past her lips. "Thank you." She went totally casual tonight but it was still nice to be told she was beautiful. "You look... well, you know. I would hate to make you blush." Addie leaned in to press another kiss to his lips, just because she could and she because she wanted to before they were sharing space with other people.
She was beautiful in those clothes and fancier clothes and pajamas and no clothes at all, it didn’t matter to Nick. He let his eyes slip closed as he kissed her back. The thought crossed his mind that they could order to go and then go right back to his place, but he banished the thought. He was determined to give her a fully good night. Nick hummed when the kiss ended again and gave her a wicked little smile. “Hate to make me blush but you’re good with getting me hard, I see how it is,” he murmured. His jeans had gotten pleasantly tight. It was always kind of fun to make out in the car a bit, a fun throwback to being a teenager. Nick chuckled and sat back, reaching for his door handle. “Ready to get some carbs to kick this date off?” he asked with a grin.
A small laugh bubbled up in Addie's throat and she had to resist reaching over to cup him through his jeans. If she did that she might end up in his lap and doing things that would quite possibly get them arrested. She didn't mind that, of course, but he probably didn't need indecent exposure to pop up in any future background checks. "I'm ready for all the carbs," Addie told him. She was hungry and couldn't wait to stuff her face.
Honestly, it was so nice to have a normal night out. There was no fog, no weirdness. Just Nick and dinner and a movie. Despite what she did for a living, and despite what Nick wrote about for a living, there was nothing macabre about the evening. It was the kind of date she loved and Addie couldn't wait for the warmer months, when they could do something more romantic like walk along the pier or the beach at night. Assuming he was still in town over the summer, of course. He might not be but Addie figured he would give her some notice when he decided the time had come to pack up and go back to his other life. After they left the Orion, Addie slipped her hand into his while they walked back toward his car.
"So do you want to go make out somewhere?" She flashed him a smile.
Dinner was lovely and the movie was as good as Nick remembered from the last time he’d watched it, and the company was even better than both those things combined. He couldn’t express how nice it was just to sit in a theater and hold a date’s hand. Nice and uncomplicated. He’d considered starting to make out with her while they were in the theater, but part of him was actually aware that he was over forty and had a tiny bit of dignity to him. Just a little. Addie’s question as they were walking out was perfect though, and his eyes crinkled up as he gave a delighted laugh. “The answer to that is always going to be yes,” he told her, grinning back. “Preferences? Indoors, outdoors, car ...?” It was probably too cold for anything outdoors, but he wanted to lay out all the options anyway.
Addie laughed. "I figured as much but I thought I'd be polite and still give you the opportunity to say no." Of course she hadn't thought of her preferences. She would gladly make out with Nick anywhere he wanted. He probably knew that too, but Addie decided to give it a brief moment of thought, making a small show of it. "It's probably too cold for being outside for too long. We could go back to your room. Or my place. Or just go park somewhere in the dark and commit a misdemeanor or two. Whatever you're most comfortable with," she said, squeezing his hand gently.
Nick played along and made a show of deep thought himself, tapping one finger to his chin. As much as he kind of did want to get laid in a funeral home, going back to Addie’s meant they might run into her brother, and he kind of didn’t want to do that tonight. Not that he wasn’t ready to meet him, he just didn’t want the potential ‘yes hello, nice to meet you, now excuse me while I go bang your sister like a screen door in a hurricane’ type of awkwardness. Because he was definitely feeling warm and eager to get Addie alone. So, some other time, maybe. “Let’s go back to Juniper,” he suggested instead, squeezing Addie’s hand back. “We can wait until it’s warmer out to do some crime.” Besides, Nick knew some of what lurked around Point Pleasant at night, and he would take the random ghosts of the Inn over those potential interruptions. Once they reached Nick’s SUV, he opened the door for Addie to climb in. “You still want some ice cream? We can get it to go.”
Addie was more than happy to go back to Juniper. She did like the Inn, and she liked Nick's room too. Any night spent away from home was a good one and as soon as she was inside the SUV she pulled out her phone to text Silas that she would be home in the morning. "Ice cream sounds good," Addie said with a smile. It wouldn't take them too long to get some shakes from Moxie's at least. And by the time they reached Juniper, almost half of Addie's shake was gone. Maybe tomorrow she would pull up one of those fitness videos on Youtube and try to exercise a bit because she'd had a lot to eat tonight. Whatever. She liked food and she still had a somewhat decent metabolism. She could always get back to jogging in the morning when the weather warmed up. Addie carried her shake into Juniper with Nick, waving at the young woman behind the front desk. The girl glanced up briefly and then went back to her phone. "How much longer do you think you'll stay here at Juniper?" Addie asked. "I mean, unless you're just so impressed by the warmth and hospitability of the staff that you can't bring yourself to ever leave."
Nick nodded to the girl as well, though he wasn’t sure and didn’t really care if she saw it or not. They occasionally exchanged hellos, but for the most part she was just part of the lobby decor to him. Addie’s question made him laugh as they climbed the big stairway up to his floor. “I mean, doesn’t it feel like home to you?” he posed, giving her a lopsided grin. He was carrying his own milkshake, though there was more of it left than what was in Addie’s cup. They both had figures to watch, he supposed. “I’m thinking of starting to apartment hunt starting next month,” he said. “Then I’ll know a bit more about my budget.” He wasn’t sure yet if his bosses would foot the bill for him to live in an apartment, but he’d sent a proposal to them with some figures, and they were already paying way more for his room at Juniper. More for less space and convenience. Nick would see. He would be moving regardless, but if there was an option for him not to have to pay for it personally, he wanted to give it a shot. Nick unlocked his room door to let them in, giving a happy sigh as he got to strip his jacket and boots off.
She liked that answer, simply because it meant he would be staying in Point Pleasant longer. She could buy him a housewarming gift, if he got an apartment, even temporarily. Something fun and probably borderline macabre. Addie set her milkshake down and began to unbutton her coat. Her shoes were discarded next and Addie flopped on the edge of his bed, already feeling at home there. "Before I took over for my dad I had looked at apartments," she said, falling back on the bed, just because it was comfortable. "And then I looked at some houses to rent too because people who move out of here and can't sell their houses opt to rent instead. You'd think renting an apartment would be cheaper, but not always. Basically, if you like privacy, you could always look at home rentals instead. But maybe you like having close neighbors too, I don't know." She grinned. "Maybe you'd get lucky and rent a haunted house and have all new material for your book."
Nick liked the casual way she made herself comfortable in his space, glad that she felt comfortable enough to do it. That wasn’t always a given, even though they’d slept together already. It was kind of girlfriendly, and he liked that. He laughed a bit at the last part of what Addie said, but it did actually sound like a fun idea. Especially if it was cheaper. “I’ll keep that in mind when I start looking,” he said, shuffling in closer to the edge of the bed. Nick nudged her knees further apart with his own, then leaned down over her, hands braced against the mattress at her sides. “I happen to like privacy, especially with someone like you in my life,” he added with a cheeky little grin down at her. Nick dipped his head in to kiss her, enjoying the sugary taste lingering between them from the milkshakes. Maybe that statement didn’t make sense considering he lived at an inn, but Nick didn’t think he’d ever had direct neighbors. This place just wasn’t busy in the winter. He pulled back and smiled at her again. “Long as you don’t mind some potential ghosts when you come over.”
Addie's max comfortability with someone generally began as soon as they saw her naked. And Nick had seen her naked on the first date, so it felt silly to be shy and unsure of her surroundings now. As soon as Nick was leaning over her, Addie felt a surge of anticipatory excitement that drew a smile to her lips before she kissed him back. Her hands lifted to rest against his waist and Addie drew her knees up, resting her heels on the edge of the bed to cradle his body. "I love ghosts," Addie assured him. "Me and ghosts get along really well, for the most part." She honestly didn't mind where he ended up as long as he would be there for a while. "If anything, I'd be a great buffer to make sure the ghosts treat you nice too."
“I’ll have to invite you over a lot then,” he murmured, looking highly pleased with that plan. Nick had no idea if he would even get a haunted house, but it didn’t matter at the moment. The point was he wanted Addie around more, and she seemed to feel the same, so that was nice. She had a demanding career, of course, but that just made Nick glad his own was so flexible. He could work around her time. Maybe that was all too much to think about during a second date, but Nick hadn’t found a single thing about her that gave him any pause yet. He just wanted to enjoy whatever this turned out to be while it lasted. Nick kissed Addie again, lingering in it a bit more this time. He moved one hand to run it down her side and up one thigh, letting his body lower to press against her a bit more.
Addie knew her career meant a lot of long days, and nights, and potential wake up calls at 2 in the morning, and maybe not seeing Nick for days at a time... but he didn't seem to mind that much and that was a relief. He was a writer, so she was sure there were times he would be holed up in his room, wherever that may be, doing his own thing. But Addie loved spending time with him and she thought maybe it was better that they couldn't hang out every second of every day. He would have time to miss her, which was always a good thing, especially at the beginning of a relationship. Parting her lips, Addie deepened their kiss, stroking her tongue into his mouth to taste him. The flavor of his milkshake lingered on his tongue which only made kissing him more pleasing than usual. With her fingers curling in the material of his shirt, Addie began to lift it just enough that she could slip her hands beneath to touch his bare skin.
Nick was fairly independent by nature, and that carried over into his relationships. Maybe it was part of why he wasn’t married yet at forty, but whatever. Having a partner who had their own life and interests was ideal to Nick, as he had no intention of giving up his own. Relationships were supposed to enhance one’s life, not limit it. And his life definitely felt enhanced at the moment, as he stroked his tongue against Addie’s and felt her fingers on his skin. Going somewhere to make out had definitely been the right call, though the position could be more comfortable on his end. That in mind, Nick pulled back after a moment, licking his lips before he gave a lazy smile and pushed his upper body upward again. He stood up straight and stripped his shirt off, then climbed around Addie to stretch out on the bed properly, expecting her to join him in short order.
Addie instinctively licked her lower lip when Nick took off his shirt because... yum. But then she was pushing up too and getting rid of her sweater before she moved to join him. It was nice not to be in a rush tonight and Addie stretched out beside him, sliding one hand over his stomach. She kissed him again, wanting to enjoy the feeling of his lips on hers for just a while longer. He always did pleasant things to her body when they were kissing and there was nothing quite like the slow burn of arousal. This was definitely making out as Addie knew it, though this was so much better because she knew this would actually end in getting laid properly.
There were definitely benefits to being adults with their own space and time to do whatever they wanted, and Nick didn’t plan to stop with just making out. But for the moment it was feeling really nice. He slipped his arm under Addie’s neck to hold her close, his other hand skimming down the soft skin of her side. Her bra wasn’t anything fancy, but it still looked damn good hugging her breasts, and the silky material under his palm was tantalizing. Nick felt his cock filling out in his jeans, and he kissed Addie with a bit more hunger, letting out a soft sound into her mouth. It wasn’t exactly difficult to turn him on, but Addie already had a knack for it.
They hadn't been seeing each other very long but Addie was already addicted to the way Nick touched her body. And the way he kissed her. And those sexy noises he made. Stroking her fingers over his skin and muscle, Addie's hand wandered. The heat in her core intensified, her nipples hardened beneath her bra. Still wearing her jeans seemed to trigger an exquisite sort of restlessness and Addie slid her leg over his, desperate to get closer in some capacity. This evening had been the perfect distraction from everything that had been happening over the last few days. It felt normal and she wanted to cling to that as much as she wanted to cling to Nick. Addie was rarely scared, but she still felt safe there, in his room and on his bed with his mouth on hers. It would be so easy to want to curl her body around his and never let go. Obviously Addie knew that was the intense arousal speaking, but she didn't much care at the moment. It felt too good to think of anything else.
Nick was just glad to be feeling better than he had in the past week or so, and he wanted to celebrate it by making his body feel the best that it could. So good food and good sex. And then some good sleep, hopefully with Addie still in his bed. He wasn’t sure if spending the night was a given yet, but he already wanted her to stay. Making out while still half-dressed was a delightful sort of torture, and he rubbed his thigh agaisnt hers a bit, enjoying how she felt against his side. He was fully hard now in his jeans, and the friction from the subtle motions was delicious in a teasing sort of way. Nick slid his hand up to cup one of Addie’s breasts through her bra, thumb stroking over the hard little nub he could feel under the cloth. He broke off the lip lock with a faint smile, murmuring “you’re so hot” as he slipped his hand into the cup to caress her bare skin.
There were definitely plans to stay the night. Falling asleep next to someone she had been intimate with was one of Addie's favorite things. And so was this. There was definitely something to be said for frenzied groping and quickies, but it was so nice to be touched and kissed in such an unhurried way. It made the aching throb between her legs feel so good. Nick's hand against her breast intensified her arousal, drawing a soft moan from her lips. Slipping her own hand between their bodies, she cupped his crotch, immediately pleased to find he was already hard, his cock straining against the denim. "And you're so hard," Addie whispered back, a pleased sort of smile curving at her lips before she brushed another kiss against his lips.
“Mmhmm, directly related to your hotness.” Nick grinned briefly, a happy wave of pleasure rolling through him from the feel of Addie’s hand. He liked how boldly she touched him, glad that she was comfortable enough to do it without hesitation. He kissed her again, eyes slipping closed as he toyed with her nipple with his fingertips. Nick nibbled lightly at Addie’s bottom lip and gave a soft hum, pushing his hips forward into her touch a bit. He was enjoying taking their time, aware they had all kinds of it now that they were in for the night, and no neighbors to disturb. It wasn’t often that he found someone he wanted to spend hours fooling around with, to really make love to them, so to speak. Addie seemed to be enjoying herself too, so he didn’t feel like he needed to speed anything up. He did want her bra off though, so Nick pulled his hand free to reach around and undo the clasp.
Maybe it was modesty or something but Addie had never thought of herself as hot. One of her ex-boyfriends had called her unconventionally pretty once, but she had never been able to decipher whether or not that had been a compliment. But Nick made her feel hot in all kinds of ways and being with him felt like one of her fantasies come true. She kept her hand on his constrained cock, kissing Nick lightly as she waited to make sure he wouldn't need any help getting her bra clasp undone. When it popped free, Addie smiled against Nick's mouth and then shifted just enough to get the straps down her arms so she could toss it elsewhere. Now they were both bare from the waist up and Addie scooted in close to him again, wanting to feel as much of his body against hers that she could.
Some people might presume not to give him credit for it, but Nick had a wide-ranging taste when it came to women. Even if someone wasn’t model-beautiful right out of the box, so to speak, if he liked them they got hotter and hotter to him. He’d found Addie attractive immediately, and the time they’d spent together had just made her even sexier to him. He slipped his arm around her to pull her fully against him, the way her breasts pressed against his chest sending a sweet throb through his cock. Nick didn’t hesitate to delve his tongue into her mouth once more, that happy-restless feeling growing in his core. He slid his hand down to stroke it over the curve of her ass, squeezing through her jeans before he reached lower to pull her thigh up higher on his.
The way Nick kissed her reminded Addie of being in high school, kissing boys until her lips were swollen and her body was desperate for something more. But unlike with those boys, she knew Nick wouldn't let the night end with Addie unsatisfied. With her thigh resting higher on his, Addie's hips pressed to Nick's crotch, craving more pressure. She moaned into his mouth as the throb between her legs deepened. She was probably going to start dry humping here soon if she didn't get some relief. But first, Addie found her hand at the button of his jeans, tugging it open. More than anything else she wanted to get her hand around his cock.
Nick could remember many makeout sessions in high school that had left him with aching balls and frustration, but those days were thankfully long behind him. He would never coerce anyone into anything and if Addie wasn’t into it, it would all stop, but they both knew where things were headed. The way she pushed against him and moaned was making him feel impatient to get to it, but that was just a bodily feeling. The tension felt damn good. Nick felt Addie’s fingers at his fly and pulled his hips back a bit to give her room, smiling reflexively against her mouth. He was tempted to tease her about her eagerness, but given how he was feeling himself, that would be hypocritical. He was more than ready to be touched, if she was ready to do some touching.
Teasing or not, Addie was eager. If he slipped his fingers into her panties right now he would feel just how eager she was. As frustrated as her body was feeling now, Addie knew it was going to be damn near close to heavenly when she finally got his cock inside of her. Right now she was focused on getting Nick's zipper down. Her own smile was evident against his lips, at least until she was able to free his cock from its constraints. It wasn't too difficult given how hard he was. Just having him, heavy and hot, in her palm sent a fresh surge of arousal through her. Curling her fingers around him, Addie stroked slowly, a pleased sort of sigh escaping her lips. Every part of him was a thing of beauty, if you asked her.
He didn’t often feel like his dick was so appreciated by a partner, and a grin flashed across Nick’s face. The pleasure from Addie’s hand wiped away the mild amusement pretty quickly though, and he made a low sound of his own as she started to stroke him. Her skin was soft and the grip just right to tease and give him those happy little shivers up his spine. Nick kissed her with fresh hunger, his cock flexing against her hand as he caressed the curve of her jeaned ass again. It was yet another time he wished he could magic away clothing, so he could have free reign over her body too, but unfortunately women’s bits were a little less accessible. No matter, they would get there. Suddenly needing more oxygen, Nick broke the kiss off and shifted his head to kiss down the side of Addie’s neck, nibbling here and there, and curled his spine until he could capture one of her nipples in his mouth.
The heat that wrapped around her nipple from his mouth seemed to spread out to every inch of her body, drawing a soft, sort of strangled sound from her throat. Addie's eyes all but rolled back as she gave herself over to the sharp stimulation and she began to stroke Nick with a firmer grip. He felt so full in her hand and a part of her wanted to taste his cock on her tongue again. The thought alone seemed to trigger an even more intense desire and Addie let go of his cock to press her hand against his chest. "Get on your back," she demanded breathlessly. Yes, she had been enjoying the lazy makeout session and her entire body felt like it might burst into an orgasm at any moment, but Addie couldn't help it. She just needed more now and that included getting Nick's dick in her mouth.
Nick was fully on board with more. He liked bodies themselves just as much as the next guy, but the turn on was really in the reactions, and the way Addie moaned and moved as he toyed with her nipple was hot as fuck. He was getting that restless impatient feeling in his gut too. So Nick didn’t hesitate to do as Addie told him, rolling back to give her room to do whatever she wanted to do. He glanced down at her small pale hand wrapped around his flushed cock and gave a soft groan of his own.
Addie moved with him but was careful as she settled between his legs, her hands coming up to the waistband of his jeans to start working them down his hips. She was still wearing hers, but she didn't care. It was kind of sexy and empowering, getting Nick completely naked while she was still partially dressed. Her panties were pretty much soaked through right now but she didn't care about that either. Once his jeans were out of the way, Addie curled her fingers around the base of his cock and leaned over to lick the head of it before taking it between her lips. Every inch of her skin seemed to be tingling with pleasure now and a low moan emitted from her throat as she took him deeper into her mouth.
Nick lifted his hips and moved his legs so Addie could strip him the rest of the way, then relaxed back again. He did kind of like being the naked one -- like she simply couldn’t wait to get his clothes off. It was incredibly arousing to feel so desired. Addie didn’t give Nick a lot of time to think about it though, her mouth going straight to his cock. That sensation of wet warmth engulfing him never failed to be incredible. “Fuck,” he exhaled softly, his head falling back for a moment. Nick’s hands skimmed over Addie’s shoulders, then one set of fingers delved into her hair to stroke and touch. It felt so damn good, and his core and thighs were already starting to get more tense with pleasure.
The sound of his voice made her pussy throb sweetly. Just that one word was enough encouragement for Addie. Her mouth tightened around his length and she sucked firmly as she drew back up to the tip. She could taste his pre-cum and her tongue swirled around it before she took him deep again. So many of her friends, especially in high school, used to complain about having to give head. A couple of them, Addie remembered, flat out refused to do it. For a long time, she felt like an oddity because giving blow jobs to men she liked always turned her on. There was just something so erotic about giving him pleasure, making him squirm and moan and sometimes beg. And she supposed something could be said about the power she felt doing it too. Addie began to bob her head in a steady, firm rhythm, her hand stroking what she couldn't get into her mouth.
Nick, like most men, had experienced his fair share of lackluster blowjobs. You could always tell who felt it was a chore and who really wanted to do it. Addie was definitely one of the latter, and it made everything she did feel even more amazing. There was nothing teasing about it anymore, and Nick groaned deep in his chest as he lifted his head again to look down at her. He moved his hand to gather some of her blonde hair back to keep it out of her face while she worked on his cock. It felt good to hold onto something, but he didn’t try to direct her pacing, wanting her to have free reign over his pleasure ... at least until he felt like he was going to burst. Nick was a good ways off from that, though watching his cock disappear over and over into her mouth was hot as hell. Nick’s breathing got heavier and heavier, helpless grunts and soft moans escaping him. He didn’t want to be selfish, but fuck, he couldn’t stop her quite yet.
Addie would do this as long as Nick wanted her to, though she certainly hoped he didn't come just yet. She never saw it as selfish if she wanted to do it and while her own body was aching to be touched too, she was more focused on getting more of those noises out of Nick. Every single sound he made was like a spark of heat right to her clit, already swollen and throbbing between her legs. She was torturing herself in the process, but only in the best way. The heady taste of his cock against her tongue was an addicting one but Addie pulled away just long enough to dip her face and suck gently at his balls, wanting to explore every bit of him that she could while she was in this position. Her hand kept moving, however, stroking and massaging until she was ready to take him deep again.
If he let her go on too much longer he would come, and Nick knew that wasn’t the goal tonight. Maybe in the morning they could just swap oral or something, but he was eager to fuck her again. Considering the way Addie was feasting on his cock, he was pretty sure she felt the same. Nick just basked in it for a few more minutes, groaning every time her tongue passed over a particularly sensitive spot, his hips starting to flex to move with her slightly. It was all so good. Nick reached a place that was dangerously close to too close, and he urged Addie up off of his cock as he sat up straight. He cupped her jaw and drew her in for a deep kiss, loving how overheated and wet her mouth felt. Nick hummed and pulled back to give her a hazy, heated look. “Your jeans need to come off now,” he murmured.
Addie moaned into his mouth when he kissed her, absolutely loving that he hadn't been turned off from it because she'd just had his cock in her mouth. Her hands slid up over his shoulders, but when he mentioned her jeans, Addie nodded, feeling a bit lost in thick, fuzzy arousal. As not to awkwardly mess around on the bed, Addie slid back until her feet were on the ground again. But she kept her gaze on Nick as she unbuttoned her jeans and quickly slid them down her hips and legs, along with her panties. Wasting no time and crawling back onto the bed, Addie moved to straddle his lap, her arms slipping around his shoulders immediately before she kissed him again. He would be able to feel how desperate she was for him, but that was okay. That was the whole point.
Nick leaned back on one hand to enjoy watching Addie take the rest of her clothes off, letting his free hand fall to his cock to stroke it a bit with his fingers. The show didn’t last for long though, and Nick slid his arm around Addie’s back as soon as she was on his lap. He kissed her back with enthusiasm, his cock flexing against the heat of Addie’s pussy. She felt slick and ready, and he rocked his hips under her to rub himself against her without even really thinking about it. His body knew what felt good, and the slide of hot flesh against his own was delicious. With a deep moan, Nick broke the kiss to grab a breath. “I want inside you so fucking bad,” he breathed to her, his hands running restlessly over her back and sides. He was pretty sure he could just do it and she wouldn’t mind, but he wanted her to hear how much he wanted her.
She could feel how badly he wanted her and Addie hadn't thought it was possible to be any more turned on than she already was. But her body was full of surprises, it seemed. Rocking her hips against him, Addie kissed him again, feeling breathless and overly hot in the best kind of way. Her nerve endings felt raw and exposed and she shivered with every glide of her clit against his cock. But then she couldn't take any more teasing, as delicious as it was. Reaching between their bodies, Addie gripped his cock to align their bodies just right. As soon as she felt the head slip into her, she sunk down onto his length, a shaky breath escaping her lips. "Fuck, that feels good," she whispered, wrapping both arms around him now as she let her body adjust to his size.
‘Good’ didn’t even begin to cover it, in Nick’s opinion. He gave an unsteady groan, his own arms locking around Addie’s slim waist for a moment just to make sure she held still. That first slide into a woman always put him right on the edge, especially with no latex in between them. And Addie’s body felt particularly good. He moved one hand to the back of her neck and crashed his mouth into hers once more, hungry to connect with her in every possible way while they both adjusted. Unless the first time was some delicious fluke, this was going to be explosive and he definitely wanted to wring the most pleasure out of it as possible. When he felt more ready for friction, Nick rocked his hips a bit under her, pushing in deeper as he lightly dragged her bottom lip through his teeth.
Addie groaned against Nick's mouth, her arms tightening around his shoulders. Then he moved, causing Addie to shiver against him as her tongue came out to swipe against his lower lip. The way he filled and stretched her was nothing short of delicious and Addie had the vague desire to just sit there on his lap all night with his cock pressed deep inside of her. But her body was too impatient, too desperate for more and she couldn't keep still for very long. Her hips began to rock into his, slowly at first. The first time had been frenzied and wild and while Addie wanted more of that, she wanted to savor this too. At least for a moment or two because she couldn't always will herself to take her time when her body was this desperate for release.
Nick gave a soft groan when Addie started to really move, the friction around his cock sending electric jolts through every inch of his body. He was good with slow for the moment, relishing the way Addie’s body gripped him. He kept kissing her as much as he could, though his lips slowed as his focus was pulled toward the pleasure blooming in his gut. God she fit around him so fucking nicely. Any tighter and it would be too much, but he keenly felt every move she made, and it was delicious. Nick’s hands slid over the curves of Addie’s sides again before gripping her hips. He pulled her in tight with every deep stroke, his breath starting to get heavy again.
With as hard as the week had been, this was the perfect kind of reprieve from it all. It was so easy to forget a lot of the things that weighed her down on a daily basis when she was with someone whose company she genuinely enjoyed, and who seemed to genuinely enjoy hers back. There was nothing clouding Addie's mind at that moment but the way Nick touched her, how their lips met in brief, breathless kisses, how his cock felt sliding deeper into her body with every forward movement of her hips. She could so easily get lost in all of this and be happy for it. Nipping gently at his lower lip, Addie moaned and began to slide her hips harder against his.
This was the best kind of escapism for Nick. He did love to read and get lost in movies and the like, but he’d always been more grounded in his body than his imagination, and there was no substitute for having that carnal need met by another person. A gorgeous, intelligent, sexy person whom he really liked, no less. It blotted out everything else from his mind, and that was beyond refreshing. “Fuck,” Nick breathed as his toes curled with pleasure. The way Addie worked her hips was just fucking divine, and from this position he was helpless to do much except kiss and touch her all over and hold on tight against the rising pleasure-pressure in his balls. “God you feel so good.” He found her mouth again for another brief deep kiss.
When she wasn't caught up in the pleasurable, rhythmic movement of their bodies, Addie would marvel at how lucky she'd gotten. Yes, this was new and there was still a chance she would scare him off, but it simply felt amazing to feel wanted and desired by someone like Nick. Someone who seemed to have shared interests with her, who didn't seem to mind when she rambled, or talked about her job. The mental attraction only added to the physical desire she felt for him and Addie wanted to make his toes curl every single time. Her hands found their way into his hair at the back of his head and she gripped the strands as she moaned into his kiss. Sliding her hips forward, Addie felt him press deep inside of her and she stilled, just to revel in the feel of him and maybe to drive him a little crazy in the process.
Nick honestly didn’t see anything undesirable about Addie. No matter how she saw herself, he recognized her as an intelligent, driven businesswoman in a field that required compassion and empathy to be any good at. She just so happened to be charmingly adorable and sexy on top of it all. Nobody was perfect, of course, but so far Nick was pretty smitten with her. The way she fucked him certainly didn’t hurt, and he grunted when she stopped moving, a wave of frustrated pleasure rolling through him. He loved that tense feeling in every muscle, and he pulled his mouth from hers with a low growl in his throat. “Tease,” he accused breathlessly and flashed her a tiny grin. Nick slipped both arms around Addie, pulling her with him as he laid back against the mattress. He pulled his knees up a bit, heels planted into the mattress for leverage as he thrust slowly up into her. The new angle felt damn good, and it gave him a bit more control to drive her crazy too. Nick held onto her tight and took over the pacing for a moment, keeping his strokes long and slow.
Addie's laugh was breathless as Nick wrapped his arms around her and laid them back. Her laugh trailed off into a low moan at the change in position. It was her turn for her toes to curl and she nipped at his lower lip as she let him move up against her body. It was torture not to move her hips but it just felt so damn good to feel him sliding into her as such a leisurely pace. Addie concentrated on kissing him, stroking her tongue against his until she needed to breathe. Then she nipped at his jaw, peppering kisses back to his earlobe, where she bit gently. Before long she had to move, and even with his arms tight around her, Addie began to roll her hips, needing that extra friction between their bodies. His chest felt so warm and hard beneath hers, his arms restraining her in the most delicious way.
Nick loved feeling that impatience take over Addie, like she just couldn’t get enough of his cock. He couldn’t get enough of her either, but that was more expected out of men than women, so Nick definitely appreciated the enthusiasm. He loosened his grip on her as she started to move but didn’t completely let go. He was pretty sure he could feel Addie’s heart pounding against his chest, and he wanted to keep her close. He drew in heavy breaths while he could, moaning on the exhale as Addie bit his ear. It sent a delicious shiver down through him, and he started to fuck up into her faster, ramping back up to the pace she’d had going before he dragged her down with him. Every roll of her hips squeezed his cock from different angles and his balls were feeling heavier and fuller already, and just knowing that he got to come inside of Addie again made him throb sweetly.
She might have had more control if she sat up but Addie liked being this close to Nick. His thrusts were hitting just the right spot and Addie started to feel that familiar coil of pleasure begin to unravel deep in her core. Just like the first time, Addie couldn't quite control herself once she started nearing the peak and she rocked her hips against his with fervor, desperately seeking release. Panting, Addie buried her face against Nick's neck where her moans were somewhat muffled. She couldn't hear anything but the slapping sound of their bodies, and her heart pounding in her ears. "Oh god." Addie could feel every muscle in her body starting to tighten as she worked his cock. When she came, it was with a short cry, that throbbing sweetness washing over her and stealing her breath.
That loss of control was incredibly hot, and Nick did his best not to get in her way as Addie’s body took over and drove her over her edge. He moved with her, his pubic bone rubbing against her clit every time their bodies fully connected. The sounds she made and the way she pressed down into him made him positively ache for release himself, but he didn’t give into it yet. He wanted to be fully focused when Addie exploded, and he enjoyed every second of it. Nick groaned into Addie’s ear when he felt her pulse hard around him, pushing deep into her and holding there for the first few seconds. God, she was incredible. He kissed and nipped at the side of her neck as he gave a few more pumps of his hips, trying to draw it out for her as long as he could.
Addie all but purred through the throbbing aftershocks. Fuck, but it felt good. She continued to rock her hips, slower now, as she wrung every ounce of pleasure out of her orgasm that she could. It left her feeling shaky and tingly and Addie lifted up just enough to kiss Nick long and deep. Her heart was still racing, but she didn't care. Let her lungs burn. She just wanted to taste him. So Addie took her time kissing him until she absolutely needed some oxygen. Then she nuzzled her nose against his and began to move again, definitely ready for some more.
Nick rode through it with her, his own breath heavy and thick in his lungs. He grunted softly as they kissed deep, lifting his head off the bed to press into it, his hands sliding down Addie’s back to grip her ass. He held tight as she started to move again, fresh waves of pleasure rolling through his body. God, it was so, so good. It made him wish he could go on for hours and hours without coming, just to feel Addie throb around his cock like that over and over again. He couldn’t though, and said cock was getting impatient at being limited to someone else’s pace. Nick let Addie’s hips roll over him for another moment or two, loving being so close to her, but then he had to move them again. He stopped his hips and patted her thigh. “Get on your knees and turn around,” he murmured into her ear. “I wanna watch that pretty little ass bounce while I fuck you.”
A fresh thrill soared through her, causing her pussy to throb around his cock. God, it was like all he had to do was talk to her and she wanted to come. Addie rolled her hips again and pressed another kiss to his lips before pulling back. Slipping off his cock made her want to whine in disappointment, but she knew it wouldn't be long before Nick was inside of her again. Her skin was thrumming with anticipation and Addie turned around. Settling comfortably on her knees, she bent over and then looked over her shoulder at Nick, some of her hair falling across her cheek. "How's that?" she asked, smirking softly.
He hummed and scraped his teeth over his bottom lip as he watched Addie climb off of him and bend over. God, she was hot as fuck. Nick didn’t stare for long, sitting up and grinning at the cute way Addie looked back at him. “That’s fuckin’ gorgeous,” he murmured in response. Nick reached out to rub Addie’s pussy with his fingers before he leaned in and stroked his tongue against her folds, letting out a muffled moan. A moment later he was pushing up to his knees and moving in closer behind her. He took hold of his cock and rubbed it against Addie’s clit, his other hand caressing the curve of her ass and hip. He nudged the tip of his cock where it needed to be, then let go to grab her other hip and pulled her back as he thrust forward to bury himself inside her again.
The brief touch of his tongue and fingers sent a violent shiver down her spine and her fingers curled in the blanket beneath her. Addie bit into her lower lip, her pussy throbbing sweetly in anticipation until she felt him suddenly thrust inside of her again. Crying out, Addie arched her back. She could have waited for Nick to start moving first but Addie was already pushing back against him, too impatient to feel that delicious slide of his cock inside of her again. While she loved being face to face with Nick, she had always loved feeling a man fuck her from behind. It always seemed to hit just the right spot and frankly, there was something incredibly erotic about it, being in such a vulnerable position.
“Fuck,” Nick moaned low, drawing the word out as Addie immediately started moving. He didn’t know if she was just young and horny or if he’d just had a string of lower key lovers for a while, but she just kept blowing Nick’s mind. He held tight to her hips to keep her from going too wild on him as his balls throbbed dangerously. He bent over her to kiss her back for a second, between her shoulder blades while he ground his cock deep into her. Once he’d backed away from the edge, he straightened up again with a groan and let go with his hands, finally starting to really thrust. His eyes crawled over Addie, from the way the position enhanced her curves down to how her ass jiggled as it hit his pelvis, and finally locked on where his cock disappeared into her over and over.
Addie couldn't always control her impulses, especially when a hot guy was involved, so it was difficult to keep her arousal in check, even when Nick gripped her hips. But it still felt amazing, feeling him push deep inside of her and Addie moaned, lowering herself to her elbows, her ass still in the air, pressed against him. Maybe it made her a bad feminist to want to please him so badly, but she couldn't help herself. When he started to move, Addie moved with him, thrusting her ass back to meet his cock. She told herself not to go too fast, to let Nick dictate the speed instead, and just enjoy it. But god, it felt so good and Addie could practically feel Nick's heated gaze on her body.
‘Good’ didn’t even cover it, but that was the only word that kept popping into Nick’s lust-filled brain. Fucking good, so fucking good. He lost himself in it for as long as he could hold back the pressure in his balls, fucking Addie with abandon. Considering the way she fucked back against him, Nick thought he did pretty damn well, but finally he couldn’t take any more. His noises had been growing in volume and intensity, and he let out a strangled sound as his breath hitched and his pleasure spilled over. Nick grabbed Addie’s hips again to slam into her a few times, his cock jumping and pulsing inside of her as he let go. His thrusts got slower and shakier, his head falling back on his neck, his vision sparkling behind his closed eyelids.
Addie's fingers had curled tightly in the blankets, her own cries filling the room the harder he fucked her. Her body was awash in pleasure and throbbing between her legs only seemed to intensify until Nick gripped her hips to slam into her. Was there anything more satisfying than feeling him come inside of her? Addie failed to think of one thing that was comparable. Breathless, she rested her forehead on the bed between her hands, still rolling her hips just a little to wring every last ounce of pleasure out of him that she could. After the week she'd had, this was exactly what Addie had needed.