A long, languid sigh escaped Addie's lips as soon as he slipped back into her body. Convinced that there was nothing in the world that felt as good as his body pushing into hers, Addie tightened her legs around him, turning her head to give his lips easier access to her skin. Her hands slid down his back, fingertips pressing into where she could feel his muscles straining. How did Nick make it so easy for her to just forget the rest of the world even existed? He took up every inch of her mind and body when she was with him, and sometimes even when they were apart. She hated to think she was obsessed with him because that word could carry some negative connotations, but damn... she was pretty much obsessed with him. Moaning, Addie turned her face back, bringing her hands up to push into his hair so she could draw his mouth back to hers. They couldn't kiss for very long, given how hard they were breathing, but she just needed to taste and feel his lips on hers again, even if only for a second.
Whether it was love or obsession or some combination of both, Nick was in the thick of it with her. He’d dated a lot of women over the years, but he’d rarely felt as into any of them as he was into Addie. They just jived so well together, in every sense, he just wanted her around all the time. Especially in moments like these, when he was so engrossed in her, it was hard to remember that anything else existed. Nick kissed her when she wanted him to, an answering groan bubbling up his throat as his hips started to pump a little faster. Her body felt so hot and tight around him, the temptation to just fuck and rut hard until he burst was throbbing in his balls, but holding off on that was part of the fun. Nick wanted to feel Addie come first, wanted to give her the ecstatic release they’d both been without for too many days now. A soft “fuck” escaped him against her lips as he pushed in deeper, faster.
The quickening pace only triggered deeper, more intense sparks of pleasure in her core. She panted against his mouth, rocking her hips up as best she could to meet his thrusts, the coil of pleasure starting to tighten in her gut. Nick was hitting just the right spot and Addie would have begged him not to stop if she had been able to find the breath for it. Instead, her moans turned into soft cries as she strained for release, her hands gripping at his back, digging into the flesh with every deep thrust of his cock. His name was a broken plea on her lips when she shattered, flashes of white clouding her vision as she shook violently beneath his body. Addie hadn't had a lot of desire to touch herself in the week she had been missing Nick and this was the kind of release she had been craving, the kind of release she had needed.
It was always such a primally triumphant feeling to make a woman climax, and Nick particularly loved doing it with Adalyn. “Yeah, yeah, fuck,” he breathed as he felt her start to peak, bracing his knees harder against the mattress to keep thrusting at the right pace. He only began to slow down as she did, not wanting to completely overwhelm her, but damn did he enjoy feeling her lose control underneath him. Nick covered her mouth with a couple of breathy kisses as his hips gradually came to a stop, his cock still buried deep and flexing a bit against her aftershocks. He gave her a little room to catch her breath, kissing down her jaw to her neck again. He’d missed her more than anything, but it would be a lie to say he hadn’t missed this too. Nothing his hand could do compared to this, not even close.