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But I want to take this slowly. My first night having Addison Knight is going to be something we both remember for all the right reasons.

Good thing I know just how to kick it off.

Reaching over to the coffee table, I pick up the bottle of Dom. There’s not much left in it, but it’s just enough.

Tipping the bottle ever so slightly above her body, a tiny bit of champagne trickles out and down between her breasts. It then runs down her stomach, and lower still.

There, perfect.

Placing the bottle back on the table, I lean down and glide my tongue along the path of champagne, moving lower, lower…

As I take her nub into my mouth, she gasps, “Hayden.”

She is so fucking wet as I work her, my tongue on her clit, two fingers thrusting into her hot pussy.

She’s groaning and moving, and the taste of skin and Dom and her sex is fucking making my cock about to burst out of my jeans.

But I go and go until she falls apart, coming so hard it even makes me dizzy.

“Damn,” she says as I slowly kiss back up along her body.

“Feel good?” I murmur as I nuzzle her neck.

“Better than good,” she breathes out.

Slowly, I rise up to my knees and start to unzip my jeans.

I guess I’m too slow, though, as Addison, huffing, commands, “Get those damn things off, Hayden. It’s my turn to see all of you.”

“Well, shit, woman, okay. You’ll get no argument from me on that.” I laugh and stand long enough to tug my jeans down and off.

I kick them aside, but as I start to lie back down with Addison, she stops me. “Uh-uh-uh,” she tsks. “Those boxer briefs need to go too.”

I ditch those in record speed. “Done.”

When I kneel back down on the sofa, she wraps her silky-smooth legs around me, pulling me down to cover her body.

“I love feeling your weight on me,” she says, wrapping her arms behind my neck.

As she writhes beneath me, creating friction between our skin-on-skin contact, leaving me damn near out of my mind with lust, I mutter, “It feels pretty fucking good to me too.”

Our lips meet then, and our mouths open, tongues touching, dancing. She scoots down while I shift, my cock sliding along her wet pussy.

I gasp, and she groans, and the head of my dick pushes in ever so slightly. But I stay as still as I can, just savoring the moment.

When our mouths break apart, she begs me for more.

I can’t hold off a second longer—I thrust up into her as far as I can.

“Fuuuccckkk…”

I go still again, and she does this time too.

“Oh my God, Hayden. This feels… I can’t even say.”

“I know.”

Her eyes hold mine, and then I finally start to move, so slowly, so tenderly. There will be time for going wild later.

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