After breakfast,Addy sends Henry off to play while we clean up the kitchen. The little minx purposely rubs up against me every time she passes by. My cock throbs behind my zipper, and I want nothing more than to bend her over the counter and fuck her into next week. The sounds of Henry playing in the next room cools my ardor but just barely.
Addy gives the counter one last swipe with her rag, then smiles up at me. “Good as new.”
I take her hand in mine and guide her to the bedroom. A quick peek inside Henry’s room on the way lets me know he’s thoroughly distracted with his toys. I quietly close the door, then spin her around so she’s backed against it.
“What are you doing?” she asks, sounding breathless.
“Kissing you,” I reply, pressing my lips to hers.
Instantly her lips part, and her tongue meets mine. She runs her hands up and down my bare chest, drawing a groan from me. Fuck, her touch feels good. Her hands stray even lower until she’s cupping my stiff cock.
“What are you doing, babygirl?”
She gently pushes me backward, then falls to her knees in front of me. I cup her jaw and tilt her face up so she’s looking right at me. Her beautiful blue eyes are hooded with arousal at the thought of my cock in her mouth.
Jesus, what this woman does to me.
“Can I suck your cock, daddy?” she purrs.
“How could I ever deny you when you ask so sweetly?”
She makes quick work of undoing my pants and pushing them down my thighs so my cock springs free. My girl doesn’t hesitate. She grabs me in a tight fist as her mouth encircles my cock. She hollows her cheeks, sucking me hard and fast. My knees nearly buckle at the intense pleasure. I slap my hand on the wall to steady myself, then bury my other hand in her hair.
When I grip her hair tight in my fist, she moans around my cock. The vibration sends a shockwave of pleasure through me. The whole time she sucks me, her eyes never stray from mine. It’s a heady sight.
“I’m gonna come, babygirl.”
She hums around my cock, taking me deep and swallowing around me. That’s all it takes. My balls draw up tight to my body, and I explode. Addy doesn’t back away, she swallows down my release, and when she pulls off my cock, she licks her lips like I just gave her her favorite treat.
She gets to her feet and presses a kiss to my chest. I hold her against me like she’s the most precious thing in my world while I catch my breath.
“You okay?” she asks with a teasing smile.
I pinch her ass in reproach. She giggles and dances away from my reach. I watch her ass sway as she walks into her closet. I’m just buttoning my pants when she comes out wearing a flirty dress. From how her nipples press against the material, I know she’s not wearing a bra. The thought of her tits unencumbered by the constricting clothing has my cock reacting again already.
“You look amazing, doll.”
She laughs, shaking her head. “I look like I spent the night in bed with a man. My hair is wrecked, and I have a hickey on my neck.”
“Like I said, you look amazing.” I open my arms, and she walks right into them. “I happen to like you looking a little disheveled with my marks all over you.”
She lightly slaps my chest. “You’re such a man.”
“Your man.”
A little look of doubt crosses her features. Before I can ask her what’s wrong, Henry is barreling into the room at top speed.
“Can we watch trains?”
Addy looks at me with the same look of consternation, then turns her attention to Henry.
“Sure thing, buddy.”
“Yay!” He immediately grabs her hand and drags her to the living room.
I find my shirt and finish getting dressed. I glance at my phone screen and growl when I notice the time. I have to leave soon if I’m going to have time to go home and shower before work. The last thing I want to do is leave, but I can’t leave Aiden high and dry on a Saturday.
I find Henry and Addy sitting on the couch while some show with talking trains plays on the TV.