Fuck. This was a fun escape, nothing more. So why did Nash have to be so good at reading her body?
He whirled that finger before slipping in another. They stroked in just the right spot as those blue eyes, now as deep as the sea, smiled at her. “You taste better than my nana’s apple pie.”
Did she hear him correctly? “Did you just stop when I’m on the edge to compare me to food?”
“Not stop, just changing things up. Gotta keep you on your toes.” He blew across her clit, and her muscles contracted. “It’s a compliment. Nana’s pie is my favorite food.”
What was he saying? Addison lost track of the conversation when Nash’s thumb strummed across her hot button. He dipped his head and took her into his mouth. This time, he wasn’t playing.
“Holy shit!” She bucked off the bed. She’d had good sex before. Lots of times, but she’d never come this fast. This thoroughly. She rode that wave of pleasure to the edge of the next.
Nash stayed the course through her full release and back down. She twitched at his breath on her sensitive skin. “I. You. That was…”
“Yes?” Nash laid a gentle kiss to her belly as he moved up her body. His lips pressed to hers, and his tongue slipped inside.
“Damn. I do taste good.” Addison threaded her fingers through his hair and held on as if she’d slide right off the bed if she let go.
With a twist, she pushed Nash over and straddled him. “My turn.”
She kissed along his jaw, giving him a little nip or two on the way to his peaked nipple.
Nash closed his eyes, and a satisfied smile crossed his face.
She toyed with the light dusting of hair on his chest and outlined the tattoo on his left side.
The man was fit. No doubt about it. And the ink. She purred.
He giggled. “That tickles.”
“This?” She ran a fingertip over the scrolling font on his ribs.
He shook his head. “No. The feet.”
Addison paused. She wasn’t touching his feet.
A purr cut through the silence. Not Addison this time.
She turned. “Lucifer. Get out!”
Nash’s eyelids cracked open. “That’s a first. I never had a twofer with a cat before. Any animal, for that matter. Not really my thing.”
“Sorry about that.” She slipped from the bed and scooped up her cat. “This is a party of two. Time for you to go explore the house.” She set him down in the hall and closed the door.
Nash leaned on his elbow and watched her with laughing eyes.
She sucked in a breath and held it. Nash sprawled across the bed was one of the sexiest things she’d ever seen.
He patted the bed. “I believe you were in the middle of something.”
On an exhale, she grinned. “What kind of house guest would I be if I didn’t help you deal with that?” She gestured to the sizable bulge in his shorts.
“What do you have in mind?”
She sauntered over to him, hips swaying. “I have some thoughts on the matter.”
Addison gripped his shorts and yanked, pulling his briefs and shorts off in one swift move. Oh my. His package definitely delivered on size. She licked her lips.
He fisted his unit and gave it a stroke. Addison batted his hand away. “My turn.”