ADDY SIMON 6

Simon

As my fingers glided between Addison's delicate, velvety lips, she

whimpered. My blood ran quicker and my cock strained at the front of my

jeans as the sound filled the room. Nobody had ever succeeded in getting

me as hard as rock like this girl did, and the sweet sound of her

pleasure lilting through the air only made my cock ache and throb with

raw need for her.

As my fingers glided over her slit, her eyes fixed on mine, clouded with

want, and her bottom lip caught between her teeth. I ran my finger up

her clit, causing her to gasp as it rolled over her firm tiny clit. Her

hips arched again, rocking to meet my hand as though she needed me

there.

That was good, since from then on, I was going to be between her legs at

all times. As a very happy man, I'd fucking live between those creamy,

smooth thighs.

I slipped a finger inside of her and made her scream. I curled it up

tight on her g-spot, massaging the pad of my finger against it and made

her whimper with delight. I could feel how fucking wet she was and how

hot that little pussy was even with the hot water surrounding us. A

battle raged within of me, just as it had the day before: patience

against taking what was rightfully mine.

Part of me nearly ripped off my clothes, leap into that tub, shove her

legs up to her shoulders, and fuck her brains out till she came after

me. A part of me felt like throwing her to her knees, take a handful of

her hair, and make her scream on my cock while her honey coated my

balls.

But, for some reason, I refrained. Those things would come, but she

would come first.

First and foremost, I planned to take my damn time with her.

And I'd make it something she'd never forget when I forced her to come

for the first time.

My fingers massaged her slick, eager cunt, and I felt her muscles

tighten around me as she trembled in delight. I was confident that I

could persuade her to come this way. Except if the fucking place is on

fire, I'd switched off my stupid phone, closed my office door, and told

my entire staff not to bother me. I'd been close making her come the day

before, and with no distractions today, I'd be able to easily persuade

Addison to come after me.

I was going to make her plead, though. Before I pushed her over the

edge, I planned to have her ready to scream.

When I pulled away, she was shaking against me, gasping and moaning, her

hands clutching the tub's sides fiercely. Her face fell as her eyelids

flashed open, and she sobbed.

"Patience, sweetheart," I whispered. I reached past her to the white

tile wall adjacent to the tub and yanked the smooth, wooden seat down.

"Here," I growled as I nodded. "Sit exactly here for me, lovely," I

commanded her.

She decided to stand slowly from the sudsy water, nodding and swallowing

heavily. She took a step back, her flawless figure pouring and gleaming

with steaming water. I sighed as I watched the droplets tease her skin

and drip down between her legs. She sat, leaning back against the

backrest while I lowered the seat the rest of the way.

I muttered, my hands gliding across her knees, "Spread your legs, baby."

Addison panted and nodded as she slowly stretched her legs out in front

of me. My eyes were fixed on the pink, wet, gleaming prize between her

thighs as I snarled loudly. Her hair was also blonde, silky and light. I

returned my attention to the tray, dipping the razor into the hot water

and slowly lathering up some of the cream with the brush. With one hand

stroking over her skin, I moved it between her legs. As I lathered the

shaving foam over her, the brush caressed over her pussy, making her

whimper so fucking sweet.

I set the brush down and slipped my hand into the water, removing the

heated blade.

"Do you have faith in me?" I murmured, my gaze gliding over an angel's

body to meet her big hazel eyes. As she gently nodded, her beautiful

blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, a strong yearning growing

behind her eyes.

"Yes, doctor," she said softly.

"Simon," I murmured.

"I put my faith in you, Simon."

"Relax, sweetheart."

As I bring the blade to her skin, she nodded, her chest rising and

falling, gasping as it touched her. I worked slowly and carefully,

sliding the edge of the razor across her most delicate skin and washing

between strokes. I groaned as more and more of her delicious tiny pussy

was revealed to me as I cleaned the foamy cream away from her. As I

deftly slid the razor over Addison's flesh, she trembled and gasped. As I

guided the blade, my hand went between her legs, my fingertips stroking

across her pussy.

Then I was finished. As I poured water between her legs, wiping away the

remains of the cream, she gaped, her whole body twitching with

eagerness and holding back pleasure. My cock throbbed painfully between

my legs as I snarled, my ravenous stare fixated on her precious tiny

pussy. I'd drawn a little triangle above her clit on her mound. She was

bare except from that - pink, soft, clean, and ready for me.

I splashed her with extra hot water to soothe her irritated skin. She

gasped loudly as I slid a fingertip across her.

"Isn't it so much more sensitive?" I asked in a growl.

As I teased across her exposed pussy lips, she gaped, her breath

stopping in her throat.

"Princess, I'm only getting started."

She flung her arms around me, her lips slamming into mine, and she gazed

up at me with big, wide eyes. I growled and slid the tray away from

her, encircling her in my arms. I quickly scooped her out of the tub and

into my arms. I didn't give a damn about the water soaking through my

pants as I went across the bathroom to the second door. She yelped as

she pulled away from my lips and glanced about in astonishment as I

pushed it open.

Years ago, when I was spending more time here than at my apartment, I

converted a portion of my office into a bedroom. Actually, I got the

idea from my friend Andrew, who'd transformed a portion of his

reproductive clinic office into living quarters, complete with a full

private bath. Even if I still had my condo in the city with the killer

patio, this was where I slept the majority of the time.

Even when the shades were pulled, gentle white light filtered through,

making the room shine. As her hands slid over my body, I felt her breath

on my neck as I headed straight for the enormous king size bed along

the wall.

"What are we doing here-" She exclaimed as I stretched her across the

bed, stretching her legs wide as I stood over her, my cock aching for

her and my mouth salivating at the prospect of what was to come.

Her.