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“Do you know where all of this is going yet?” Cade asks, gesturing to the moving truck. It only contains stuff for Izzy’s room and some essentials. Addy decided to store most of their other furniture, considering there wouldn’t be room for it here. I had one of the guest rooms cleaned and cleared for Izzy.
“Follow me.” I lead them into the house, unlocking the front door before stepping inside. It’s unnecessary for me to carry a key, honestly -- I always have someone working in the house -- but waiting around for someone to answer the door has always irked me. It’s much more efficient to do things this way. “Izzy, your room is on the first floor. It seemed easier to bring all your stuff in this way rather than trying to lug it up the stairs to a room closer to ours.”
“Sure. I bet it’s really so that I can’t hear you two doing it,” Izzy mutters.
“Izzy!” Addy glares at her sister. Izzy smirks and when I look behind me I can see Cade snickering silently.
They follow me down the hall. When I open the door to Izzy’s room her eyes widen to the size of saucers.
“Oh. My. God. Is that a king bed? My own bathroom?” Izzy zooms around the room, ooh’ing and aah’ing over every piece of furniture. I chuckle before turning to Addy. She’s watching Izzy and smiling -- a good sign. They’re both happy. “I’m going to need new bedding. Mine won’t fit a king bed.”
I shrug.
“No worries. We can go to the store later and you can pick out anything you like.”
“We can’t accept that. That’s too much.” Addy shoots me a look.
“I needed to redo this room anyway. We can just call it bedding for the room instead of bedding for Izzy. It will stay when you guys move out.”
Addy crosses her arms as I wink at Izzy.
“Don’t think I don’t know what you guys are plotting. We will not be living here forever,” Addy chastises. But from the look on her face I can tell that not even she believes that.
“Ready to unload?” Cade asks. Izzy nods and skips out of the room. Izzy follows him but stops at the door and narrows her eyes at the two of us.
“No sex in my room, you dirty people.” Then she continues on her way. I laugh as Addy’s face reddens.
“Brat.”
I wrap Addy in my arms and kiss her lips and then her neck.
“No sex in Izzy’s room. But what about the guest room down the hall? It’s closer than ours upstairs.”
Addy’s eyes roll over me lustfully before she licks her lips and nods. Then she takes my hand and leads me down the hall. We scurry into the guest room, and I lock the door behind us before leading Addy to the bed and gently pushing her to it.
She looks up at me, lust passing through her eyes. I lean forward and put my lips on hers, the kisses sloppy and wet as I fumble with the zipper on her jeans. When I finally get a hold of it, I push her jeans down her legs. Addy kicks them to the floor as I begin kissing her chest.
I stop at the edge of Addy’s tank top, peeling down the neckline to reveal her breasts.
“You’re going to stretch it out,” she giggles as I lick one of her nipples.
“I’ll get you a new one,” I murmur. I suckle Addy’s nipple gently, firmly gripping her other breast in my hand and squeezing while I snake the other one to the area between her legs. The soft fabric moves easily under my finger as I rub her clit through the cloth. Addy lets out a sigh before I continue kissing down her stomach.
When I reach the edge of her panties, I take the edge of them in my mouth and gently tug them down her legs, exposing her to me. Once her panties are resting on the floor with her jeans, I position myself between her legs and pull her toward me.
I reach out and run my tongue over her slit before settling over her clit, taking it between my lips and sucking. Addy hisses and arches her back, letting me know exactly how much she’s enjoying my mouth on her. In response, I flick my tongue harder and faster over her clit.
The moans coming from her cause my pants to grow tight and my cock to grow large, and after a few minutes I can’t take it any longer. I stand up and unzip my pants, pushing them down to the floor along with my briefs, giving my cock its freedom. Then I grab Addy by the hips and turn her over so her belly’s on the bed.
Addy makes a noise of surprise but backs into me anyway, encouraging me to continue.
“Grab that pillow,” I point. Addy shoots me a look of confusion but does what I say, handing it to me. I shove it under her hips.
“Wha’s that for?”
“Trust me, you’ll know soon enough.”
I spread her legs and position myself at her entrance. She wiggles in anticipation before I plunge in, pushing deep.