four
Alec
When I finally make my way back home and out onto the balcony, Addy is waiting for me.
She's standing in her window looking too damn pretty for words. She smiles at me and presses her hand against the glass in that way she always does.
How I want to break that glass right now and set her free, but I restrain myself.
She's wearing a light pink, silky gown. It comes to mid-thigh, and the straps on her shoulders are so thin it's almost like they're not there. It's a simple sleep outfit, not overly sexy, but on her, it looks like straight sugar. Her hair cascades down her back and around her shoulders, encasing her in a sheen of silky, honey-colored strands.
She looks delectable.
I smile at her and give her my customary wave and nod of acknowledgment before I rest my forearms casually on the balcony and continue to stare at her.
God, will I ever be able to look at her enough? I can sit here all day, drinking in just the sight of her and still yearn for more.
She bites her lip nervously as she continues to look at me. Her eyes flicker with uncertainty, but then her fingers move to the straps of her negligee and begin easing them down her shoulders.
My eyes widen, and my cock instantly hardens, pressing right up against the zipper of my slacks. I watch in amazement, scared to blink in case this is a hallucination. I don't want to lose this vision.
I stand, my fingers gripping the rail of the balcony so hard I'm surprised I don't shatter it.
Smooth, creamy skin starts coming into view, inch by precious inch, revealing the gentle swell of her breasts until I’m dying with anticipation.
She pauses for a moment, holding the garment clutched against her chest as her eyes seek out mine.
I stare right into her eyes, communicating that she's okay. She doesn't have to do anything she doesn't want to, but fuck if I'm not dying for more.
She bites her lip again and then takes a shaky breath before she moves her hands to her sides, releasing the fabric.
It glides down over her breasts, her taut stomach, and the gentle swell of her hips before falling to a silky pool at her feet.
She stands in the window completely naked, the warm lamplight illuminating her like an ethereal fairy.
The rosebuds of her nipples are pink and tight, and my greedy eyes trail down over a perfectly flat stomach to the apex of her thighs, where the most perfect little mound I've ever seen sits innocently.
Fucking hell. My cock begins to leak, staining the inside of my pants, and I grip it tightly to keep from ejaculating all over myself like a horny teenager.
Her eyes widen when she sees me grip myself, and she licks those luscious lips of hers again. I can see them shimmering with wetness all the way over here, and I can't stop the guttural groan that leaves me at the thought of tasting her sweetness.
I want to lick and suck every sweet inch of her skin. There's no torture like having her sweet body completely bared to me yet separated by this huge chasm.
But I recognize this for what it is. This sweet, horny little virgin trusts me. She's giving herself to me, showing me a part of herself she's never shown anyone else.
She splays her hand out on her window again in supplication.
I know what she wants, and I could never deny my sweet girl anything. My heart feels like it's about to burst out of my chest. With one yank, I rip my shirt from my body.
If possible, her eyes grow even wider as she drinks me in. I'm tingling just from the heat of her gaze on my skin. I work out every day, and the way she's looking at me in awe right now makes it all worthwhile.
Her eyes trail down my chest, over my stomach, and to my pants before she lifts them back to mine shyly.
Fuck me.I'm about to blow my load right here and now, just from the innocently curious look on her face.
I undo the buckle of my belt slowly, never taking my eyes off her, watching her for any sign of indecision.
But her caramel pools seem to melt with the intense heat of her gaze fastened on my bulge, so I undo my pants, allowing my swollen flesh to spring free.