Sounds like a Fantasy

Chapter 31

Addison's POV

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My head snaps up and I see that the clock says 5:30 am. I groan and shove my face into the pillow.

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"What in the hell is that noise?" I mutter to myself, sitting up in bed. Finally awake enough to figure out where it was coming from.

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My head turns to the window and quickly shuffle to that side of the bed and over to it.

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A pebble smacks the glass in front of my face. I open the window and stick my head out. I see my green haired boyfriend standing below in the darkness.

"Zed? What're you doing?" I whisper yell. I suddenly realize the rush of relief that washes over a feeling of anxiety in my chest. "Are you ok babe?"

He doesn't even reply before climbing up the vine covered lattice up to my bedroom. I step back to let him in and am immediately wrapped in a tight embrace as soon as he's through the threshold.

"Oh Addy, I've been a wreck all night." He said, petting the hair on the back of my head gently. I force him back enough to look at his face. Even in the low lighting, I can see his darkened circles under his eyes and unruly hair, like he's been pulling at it in every possible direction. My brows furrow with worry.

"What's going on Zed?" I ask. His eyes look so tired like he doesn't even have the energy to lie to me.

"I wasn't able to get ahold of you after I got home and was so worried that I haven't slept all night." He admitted, pulling my body flush against his. My face softens and I pull him down to press a firm kiss to his lips, his body relaxes with the contact.

"I'm sorry baby. I fell asleep." I whisper centimeters from his lips. He chuckles and closes the distance again with a searing, needy kiss. I walk him backwards without breaking their contact. His legs hit the bed and fell backwards, taking me with him.

It feels like our bodies are just moving on instinct as we savor each other's taste. Our shirts peeled over our head, out pants slid down our legs. All while our tongues dance to the rhythm of our quickened heartbeats.

My legs are startled over his hips in the most intimate way and it sets a fire in my lower belly. I rock my hips along his length, even through the fabrics of our underwear, the sensation is incredible. His head falls back against the mattress with a groan of ecstasy.

I latch onto his neck and sucked on the sensitive skin, my hands sliding slowly up and down his sides and stomach.

"Fuck, Addy." He breathed.

Zed's body quivered under mine as I worshipped him. But before I knew what happened, he had me flipped over to pin me into the mattress, his mouth covering mine again and his hands removing the last remaining garments with urgent speed.

He unclasps my bra from the day before and frantically tried pulling it over my arms. As soon as it's off, I gently grab his face to make him look at me. His eyes are pleading and show his almost panicked emotion that's flared in my chest.

"I need you." He whimpered. The sound nearly breaking my heart.

"I've always been yours." I whisper as reassurance. I bring him down, giving him a slow and passionate kiss to show him all the love and support I have for him. He wraps his strong arms around my torso and holds me flush against him, like I might disappear if he lets go. I pull my legs up around his waist and with a slight shift of position he slides into me, taking my breath away.