Oh, My, Addison

Chapter Forty-Seven - Melanie - An Idea

note: you think I would end a book without a little smut?

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"Babe," I muttered as Addison took both of my hands to raise them above my head. I gulped, my throat dry as she pressed herself against me and her thighs separated on either side of my lap. "We're literally in Blaire's driveway. They're going to know we're in the driveway and come out."

Addison giggled and pushed my arms back up when they dropped slightly, "It'll be fine. Now, you better keep your hands up. No touching. I have an idea."

I should've known when we pulled into Blaire's driveway that Addison was up to no good. During the drive over, she was eerily quiet and whenever I'd ask if there was something wrong, she would giggle and say of course not.

We were heading over to Blaire's to celebrate with everyone the fact that we were graduating. Blaire's parents were out of town, and for once, my place wasn't available as I knew my parents would fly in the following morning. Normally, Addison would be ecstatic to hang out with her friends, so as I mentioned, I should've known she was thinking up some secret, kinky shit.

So, here we were, in the backseat of my pick-up with the only light source the front porch lights shining through the vehicle. When I shut off the car, Addison was insistent that she needed help with something in the backseat.

"What do you have planned?" I mumbled and gulped as she peeled her tank top off. "Wait," I squinted and let out a laugh, "Is that my bra?"

She wiggled her eyebrows and pushed her chest towards my face. I kissed the tender flesh around the familiar lace bra and shook my head in laughter. "Yup, I told you I liked it." She pulled her chest away and firmly planted her hand on my shoulder to push me further into the backseat.

Disappointed that I couldn't kiss her anymore, I gave her a look. "So, are you going to answer that question?"

Innocently, she tilted her head and started unbuttoning the black top I was wearing. Soon enough, she exposed my chest to the mildly chilly air and teased her thumbs along the fabric of my bra. "What question? Oh, I like this one too."

Suddenly, she pushed my top off and unbuttoned my bra as well. I watched as she tossed it somewhere on the dashboard of my car.

"You know what question, Addy," I moaned softly as her head dipped down and her tongue flicked against one of my pierced nipples. Fuck.

She hummed as she moved her head to the other one, both of my nipples hard from the attention they were receiving. I let my hands roam downwards to grip her hips, but instantly she slapped both of them and pushed them back up again. "No touching!" She giggled.

"What kind of kinky shit are you into now?" I teased and glanced at the front door of Blaire's house to make sure we didn't have an audience.

"Mmm, I guess I'll tell you," she muttered into my skin and raked her lips up to my collarbone. I felt her suck on it gently knowing that a hickey would show up there soon. I sucked in a breath as her right hand trailed down my abdomen then stopped at the zipper of my jeans.

"I'm going to fuck you," she whispered into my ear as she unzipped my pants and pulled them down slightly. I felt her core rub against my thigh as she then moved to take them off completely.

My hands twitched, god, I wanted to touch her. "That's it? That's what you have planned?" I teased.

"Oh, nope!" Addison giggled as she leaned to kiss me on the lips. "I'm going to fuck you, and you are going to-" she pulled away from me then bent down to grab something from the floor of my car. I looked at her in confusion as she pulled out a black zip up bag. Oh god.