Page 25 of High Rise Secrets
When she nods, I release her. She fumbles with my belt for only a moment before pushing my pants and boxers down past my hips. She reaches out and touches my throbbing cock, sliding her tiny hand up and down the shaft, barely able to close her fingers around it. She leans forward and wraps her lips around the tip, her tongue teasing the underside.
I’ve jerked off to this fantasy so many times over the last few years, but this, this is better than anything I could have ever come up with. Her mouth is warm and wet around my cock, and her fingers feel like silk as she works my shaft like an expert. My fingers deftly undo my shirt buttons, and I toss it on the floor in the corner. My pants are still around my ankles, but I’ll remedy that in another minute.
Wrapping my hand in her hair again, I hold her in place as I start using her mouth. I watch her fingers dip down inside her panties as she touches herself in return. “Gonna be my good fuck toy, Addy? Gonna let me use your holes as I need them?” She moans around me, the vibrations making my balls lift. There’s no way I’m not going to be buried balls deep in her when I get off, though. “Such a dirty girl,” I mumble.
I pull her off me. “Bed, now. All fours.” I help her stand, and she does exactly as I ask, lifting her perfect ass in the air, giving me the best damn show I’ve ever seen. I admire her for a minute, watching her pant with need. Wetness travels down her thigh, and I stick my tongue out to lap it up.
“You taste better than I thought you would.” I pull her panties down, and she lifts her legs, allowing me to pull them all the way off. I pull her hips back to my face and eat her out from behind. When she starts squirming in my grasp, I spank her ass, hard. She rears up on a gasp of surprise, and I watch her beautiful skin flush from the hit.
“Ethan, it’s too much,” she mewls.
“Then come on my face like a good girl,” I say before diving back in. Her hips rock back into me, and when I insert two fingers, she tenses around me and drops her upper body, riding out the waves of her orgasm. I’m on auto-pilot. I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. I kneel behind her and thrust hard while she’s still coming, and she squeezes me like a vise.
I don’t take it slow. I fuck her hard and fast, her hips slamming back against mine each time I thrust forward. I grip her hips, my fingers indenting her creamy flesh as I take out all my anger and aggression on her little body. She doesn’t fight it; she gives in, and I’m on the edge when she starts squeezing me again.
“I’m going to come again,” she pants.
I want her begging. “Ask nicely,” I grit as I rut into her, my own orgasm close.
“Please, Sir. Please, can I come?” She pants as she looks over her shoulder at me. Her green eyes lock with mine, and I’m done for. She doesn’t know it, but she owns every fucking part of me. There’s nothing I won’t do for her. She’s still waiting for my response.
“Come, Addison.”
She digs her fingers into the sheets and grasps them as she inhales a deep breath. The moment she starts clenching around me, I pull out and finish on her back, panting and moaning as streams of hot cum land on her, marking her.
She collapses and looks over her shoulder at me as I get off the bed and walk to the bathroom to get a towel to clean us both up. I’m still semi-hard as I walk away from her, even after that mind-blowing experience. I clean myself up, then wipe her back before getting into a pair of boxers and sweatpants. She lays there sated, and I hate to be the one to ruin this moment of bliss.
“Addy, we need to talk.”
Chapter 15
Addison
Iknew it was coming sooner or later, but I hoped we could have enjoyed post-sex bliss for more than two seconds. He’s right, though. Ethan Freeman won’t stop until he’s had his questions answered. I’ve seen it time and time again at the office. I stand and look around for my panties. When I spot them, I pull them up over my hips and into place. Ethan’s eyes never leave my body, and I blush under his gaze.
I reach for my dress, and he pulls it out of my grasp, offering me a t-shirt and a pair of boxers instead. I take them and pull them on as I kick my heels off. He takes my hand and leads me to the couch to sit.
“Can I get you something to drink?”
A glass of whiskey would be nice. I’m sure I’ll need it for his interrogation.“Whatever you’re having.”
He comes back a minute later with two bottles of water, a bottle of scotch, and two glasses.Close enough.
I take the water and take a large gulp before putting it on the table, waiting for his questions.
“Why?”
“Why, what?” I ask.
“Why have you been paying my dues? How long have you been paying them?”
I press my lips together and take a deep breath. So many memories I’d rather forget flood back. My start in this world is one I would rather forget, but at the same time, it has made me who I am today. I wouldn’t change that for anything. I’m strong and can handle anything life throws at me.
“RISEopened about eight years ago. All of us girls used to work atThe Devil’s Playgroundbefore it burned. As you know, the clients that visited there weren’t always the... nicest. The owner was an asshole, too.”
“Vince Perelli, right?”
I nod. “When we opened the club, we knew we wanted to control who was allowed in, and who wasn’t. It became a members’ only club from the beginning. That way we can control and vet the members, and it keeps all of us girls safe.”