Stay: Odd Jobs #1 Page 5

  “Oops.” I begin to giggle looking down to see my boot caught in a manhole cover, the heel broke completely off. “That’ll teach me to wear heels and drink. I can’t even be trusted to walk sober.” As I reach down to remove my boot, Cole sweeps me up into his arms and heads toward his car.

  “You surprise me, Cole.” I place a gentle kiss on his cheek.

  “I’m full of surprises. Now, can we stop with this mushy shit, I need to get my cock into your cunt immediately.” It’s my turn to throw my head back in laughter. There’s the arrogant asshole I met.

  “My cunt is wet and ready for your cock,” I whisper in his ear. Before I can finish my sentence, he’s running toward the parking lot.

  COLE

  This woman is going to be the death of me. We make it to my condo in record time. Thankfully no Vickie insight, that would’ve been hard to explain to Addy. Once I have the door opened, we walk inside. I don’t usually bring women here, this is my sanctuary.

  Addy being here is as if the final puzzle piece is slipping into place, one that I didn’t know was missing until right now. “Your condo is amazing!” She practically spins around in the living room. I see nothing but joy on her face as she walks around, taking it all in.

  Most people would say that it’s too much for one person, but I bought it with the thought of having someone to share it with. Three bedrooms, a large living room with vaulted ceilings, and a moderately sized gourmet kitchen. The living room is decorated in muted tones, causing Addy and her red dress to look even more vibrant. Bringing her here was unexpected, but like I told her earlier, people can change when the right person comes along.

  “Do you want something to drink?” I ask as I shed my jacket on the chair and head toward the kitchen.

  “Got any tequila?” she asks as she flops down on my sofa, pulling her legs up underneath her.

  “Are you sure you should be having any more to drink?” Man, I sound like my old man, but I want both of us to remember what happens tonight.

  She doesn’t seem to appreciate my tone either, as she gets up to leave.

  “Tequila it is. No limes or anything but I do have salt,” I respond as I head toward the kitchen.

  “Limes are for lightweights.” I like the way this girl thinks. Grabbing the tequila, two shot glasses, and the salt, I head back into the living room and take a seat next to her.

  “What do you say to a little fun?” Addy smiles mischievously.

  “Define fun?”

  “One shot for one question?”

  “Seems fair enough. However, it’s my house, so I get to go first,” I say with a smirk before pouring us both a shot. We throw back our shots.

  “Why are you in sunny California?” I ask.

  “Running is the best way to explain it. I want to live my own life, not the one my parents planned out for me before my birth.” She looks away from me as she responds. I guess I touched on a sensitive subject.

  “Well, I hope you find what you’re looking for. Your turn.” I give her a wink.

  “Why dog walking?”

  Now that’s an easy question, I thought she was going to go for the big guns. “I love dogs, and they don’t talk back.”

  She laughs in response before pouring us both another shot. The question and answer session goes on for what seems like hours. We ask each other all the stupid first date questions from favorite color to how old we were when we first had sex, forgetting the shots after only a few. It’s so easy to talk to Addison, it seems as if I have known her my entire life. It shouldn’t be surprising that we get along so well being Heather set us up, but ever since my relationship with Vickie, I have never connected with another woman, until now. As the questions head toward a more sexual nature, it starts getting harder to keep my hands to myself.

  “Cole, who fucked you up so bad to turn you into a whore?” Her words are starting to slur together.

  “The easy answer is a whore.” I move closer to her, kissing the side of her neck causing her to moan in response. “I caught her fucking another man bent over our living room couch.” I slide my hand up her leg as she spreads them further apart giving me better access to her pussy.

  “Why the hell would anyone cheat on you?” She gasps in surprise as I slide my finger between her folds, putting gentle pressure on her clit.

  Nibbling on her neck, I stop to respond, “I have no idea Addy, but aren’t you glad she did?” Before she has a chance to respond, I plunge my finger into her hot center, pumping them in and out as she writhes in pleasure.

  “Please, don’t stop,” she begs for release.

  “Do you want me, Addy? Do you want me to fuck your pussy?” I growl into her ear, my cock begging to be released. I continue to play her like a fiddle waiting for a response, but when nothing comes, I stop. She whimpers in protest.

  “Answer me,” I demand before I begin again.

  “Yes! Yes, fuck me, Cole,” she screams as her orgasm crashes into her sending her body over the edge into bliss.

  “All you had to do was ask,” I say with a smirk. I lift Addy up into my arms bridal style and carry her to my room. I’m going to need more space for all the dirty things I plan to do to her body before I’m finished with her.

  11

  ADDISON

  I bounce as Cole drops me on the bed. “Now it’s time for some real fun.” Cole chuckles as he slowly unbuttons his shirt, dropping it to the floor. I watch as his muscles ripple as he unbuckles his pants and slides them to the floor, leaving him in only black boxer briefs.

  “Take a picture. It’ll last longer,” he says as he prowls toward me up the bed.

  “I would if my phone wasn’t in the other room.” I try not to stare as he’s finally over top of me. I’m unable to contain the urge to lean up on my elbow and take a bite out of his neck making him moan in delight.

  “Hmmm, you really are good enough to eat,” I say as I lean back, propping myself on my elbows.

  His eyes glowing with fire. “Oh, Addy, you’ve no idea the things I’m going to do to you.” I open my mouth to respond, but before I have a chance, he captures my mouth in a searing kiss, gripping the back of my head and wrapping my hair around his fist. His fist controls my movements, pulling my head back further to get better access. Breaking our kiss he makes his way down my neck nipping his way down and across the neckline of the dress.

  “No bra?” he whispers, looking up at me.

  I shrug my shoulder in response. “Didn’t really go with the dress.”

  He shakes his head and mumbles something to himself before gently pulling me toward him and placing a kiss on my forehead, almost reverently. He reaches behind me, slowly pulling down the zipper of my dress and sliding it off my shoulders. I immediately reach to cover myself, but he grabs my arms. “Don’t you dare! I want to see my prize.”

  As I lower my hands, Cole gently lays me back onto the bed. His body follows, trailing kisses across my collarbone, down my breastbone, before wrapping his tongue around my left nipple. My back raises off the bed, trying desperately to push the rest into his mouth, he pulls away. “Patience, Addy.”

  I groan in frustration as he continues his way down my body, placing gentle kisses on my stomach and hips as he pulls my dress down along with him. I bend at the knees so he can pull it all the way off, he tosses it to the side.

  “Now for my feast.” Spreading my legs at the ankles, he places a gentle kiss on both of my knees before he dives into my dripping pussy, causing me to gasp in surprise. He moans, sending ripples of pleasure through my entire being, as he licks my folds through my panties. Gently pushing the fabric between my folds before pulling it out with his teeth. He uses his teeth to pull as he reaches for the seam of my panties and inches them down my legs. I expect him to toss them in the same direction as my dress, but instead, he picks up his pants and stuffs them in the pocket.

  “A souvenir?” I snap. I should’ve known he was spewing a bunch of crap in front of the bar about finding th
e right girl. I reach for the sheets to cover myself, angry tears begin to gather before I have a chance to blink them away. Guys like him only want one thing, a warm body to get his rocks off with. I gasp in surprise as the sheet is ripped from my grasp and he plunges his fingers into my core. His lips immediately follow, latching on to my sensitive clit. He continues to pump his fingers in and out of my pussy bringing me closer and closer to the edge, quickly pulling them out causing me to whimper.

  “No, Addy. It’s to make sure you can’t leave until I’m finished with you.” The look in his eyes is tender as if he wants to take me in his arms and wipe the pain away. As quickly as it appeared the look of tenderness is replaced by desire as he plunges his finger back into me, pushing me over the edge into oblivion once more. As I come down from my high, I can hear the crinkling of foil as he rips the condom wrapper open. He slams into me fiercely, taking me recklessly.

  “Oh, God. Yes, Yes,” I scream as he continues to pound into me. Suddenly he spreads my legs wider, locking my legs in place with his arms. The change in position has me instantly crashing over the edge once again.

  “Fuck, Addison. Cum again for me. Do it,” he commands as my pussy continues to constrict. My eyes roll into the back of my head from the amount of pleasure. I feel. him begin to pulse, his cock swelling as he’s ready to explode.

  “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” he roars as he cums deep within me, pounding me deeper and deeper. Bringing me to orgasm one more glorious time before collapsing on top of me.

  Neither one of us move, we lay there in silence. After a few minutes, Cole pulls out to dispose of the condom, and I’m left with a feeling of emptiness I wasn’t expecting. My core aches with a need to be filled by his cock again, and soon. This was not what I signed up for.

  Cole soon returns to the bed, caging me into place with his body. I instantly tense from the contact, this goes beyond fucking.

  “Stop thinking, Addy, and go to sleep.” He chuckles and places a gentle kiss on my forehead before shutting his eyes.

  I guess that answered that question, but I can’t be fooled. Amazing sex, yes, but a leopard doesn’t change his spots after one night.

  * * *

  Gentle kisses skirt across my back and shoulders, waking me from my peaceful slumber. Memories of Cole and our time together fill my mind immediately.

  “I need you,” he whispers into my ear, and he reaches down and circles my clit with his finger. Spreading my legs to give him better access, he wastes no time sliding two fingers into my core. I release a moan of pleasure, and he gently plays my body like a delicate instrument.

  “More. Cole, I need more,” I beg.

  He pulls his fingers out and replaces them with his cock, gently stroking in and out, causing ripples of pleasure to go through my body. I hiss as I feel his teeth bite down onto my shoulder, before gently licking the sensitive skin with his tongue.

  “What are you doing to me, Addy?” he whispers as he shifts his body, bracing his arms next to my head. He leans forward and kisses me, but this time it’s different than the others. Neither one of us are trying to dominate or possess, just feel. The connection between the two of us, the chemistry that has been firing like lightening since we met. The connection that neither one of us were expecting.

  Cole slowly enters me again, we both moan in ecstasy. He fills me to a point of completeness that I’ve never felt before. He begins to rock back and forth in slow, calculated movements, hitting the right places. I wrap my legs around his hips as he begins to pump faster, bringing us both closer to the point of no return.

  “Addy, please tell me you’re close,” he growls as he bites into my shoulder, “… so tight, and perfect.”

  Picking up the pace, pounding harder, both of us moaning in pleasure, Cole reaches between us to rub small circles on my swollen clit.

  “Yes! Yes!” I scream as I’m thrown over the edge into oblivion.

  As if he has been given permission, Cole shifts positions throwing both my legs over his left shoulder. Pounding into my sated core with wanton abandonment before he growls out his own release.

  He gets ups to dispose of the condom, before coming back to bed. Wrapping me tightly in his arms, he seems to drift off into a peaceful sleep. I close my eyes in hopes that when I wake up in the morning, everything can go back to how it was. Hoping that I didn’t lose my heart to the worst man possible to hold it.

  COLE

  I roll over expecting to slip into Addison’s warm pussy again, but instead, I’m met by a cold, empty space. “WHAT THE FUCK!” I shout to no one in particular. Obviously because I’m alone. I throw the sheets to the side, climb out of the bed, and storm to the bathroom. I don’t give a shit that the entire right side of my apartment is windows; free show for anyone dumb enough to be looking into my window. I throw the bathroom door open, expecting to see her taking a shit, shower, or something but nothing.

  I grip at the end of my hair; I’m at a loss. “She left,” my hush tones startle even me as I reach up and rub the ache that I feel in my chest. Something happened last night. I was sure she felt it too. I couldn’t have been the only one, the connection between the two of us was too strong. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t bring myself to fuck her into oblivion like I would with my usual conquest, Addy is different.

  I storm back toward my room to grab some clothes. I take a seat on the edge of my bed to pull on my boxers, socks, and jeans. I know damn well fucking her senseless won’t solve anything, it’ll be amazing, don’t get me wrong, but Addy has a piece of me now.

  “When the fuck did I become such a pussy,” I mumble as I push up off the bed and throw a shirt over my head. “Addy, if you think you can run from me you have another thing coming. You can’t run away, no matter how hard you try.” Slipping my feet into my boots, I grab my keys off the hook and head out the door.

  12

  ADDISON

  “Look what the cat dragged in.” I can’t help but jump as I turn to see Heather sitting at the kitchen island sipping coffee. I was hoping to be able to avoid this conversation after a few hours of sleep. “Is there any chance this could wait till I get some more sleep?” I ask as if I don’t already know her answer.

  “You’re kidding, right?” She raises an eyebrow as she responds, slipping off the bar stool. “I’ll make more coffee. You go shower, you smell like sex.”

  I can’t stop the shiver that runs through my body. Remembering the way Cole’s hands caressed my skin as he made my body sing has me aching with need.

  “Damn, you look like a bitch in heat! Why are you here and not still in bed with that hot hunk of man meat?” Heather says over her shoulder before returning to the coffee.

  “Because it was nothing more than, what did you call it, a chance to clean out the cobwebs? Now that it's over, it’s time to get back to real life. There is no need for the awkward morning after, so I slipped out before he woke up.”

  I turn on my heels and head up the stairs, trying to convince myself what I said was the truth. Last night with Cole was more than sex. I felt it in the way he touched me. I felt cherished and dare I say loved. No matter how much I want that to be true, I know his kind. No inclination that it’d be anything more than sex with him. He does what he has to do to seal the deal and leaves a trail of broken hearts in his wake. I won’t be one of those women.

  I’ve heard the stories that Heather has told of the late-night hookups, or the partying where she has had to find a ride home because Cole left her stranded chasing after some piece of ass. I get it, some girl fucked him over and cheated on him, but that’s no excuse. I have enough problems dealing with my parents and men that want me only to get closer to them. I don’t need a complication like falling in love with a womanizer like Cole, not now or ever.

  I finally make it up the stairs, leaving a trail of clothes as I take the final few steps into the bathroom. I turn the water on, while waiting for it to warm up, I look at myself in the mirror. I notice the slight purple mar
ks across my collarbone from where Cole nipped at my skin before he gently slipped between my folds. I lift my arm to pull my hair up and feel the pull of the muscle in my back, remembering how he made me arch in pleasure as he brought me over the edge with both his mouth and fingers. “Get it together, Addy. It’s not like we never fucked before, you happened to make it to a bed this time. Forget about it and move on.”

  With that, I step into the shower and feel the warm water caressing my skin. I let my mind wander as I fill the loofah with my favorite strawberry body wash and lather my skin. I gasp as the loofah passes over my sensitive nub bringing back even more memories of last night. Memories of Cole’s mouth sucking my nipple between his lips as he fingers my pussy fill my mind as I make another pass with the loofah and pinch my right nipple. I moan in pleasure at the sensations that course through my body. I drop the loofah and slide my own finger into my hot core bringing a moan from my lips, pumping one finger in and out, before slipping in another. I pinch my nipple harder, thinking of Cole as he commanded my body, bringing pleasure in a way that I could never imagine. My knees begin to weaken, so I lean back against the wall of the shower. The cool tile feels amazing against my heated skin. I spread my legs, plunging my fingers back into my center reaching the sensitive bundle of nerves deep within. “Cole,” I moan as I climb closer to the edge.

  “If you wanted me to make you cum, you should’ve stayed.”

  I’m startled from my musings and whip my head to the side to find Cole leaning against the door frame, watching me. The hunger in his eyes evident in the way he’s focused on my hand lodged between my legs. “Please continue,” he motions as we lock eyes in a staring contest waiting for the other to make a move. He refuses to come any closer, but his lean muscles are taught as he struggles to stay in place. I watch the bulge in his pants grow larger as he watches me, both of us panting with desire. I slowly begin to pump my fingers in and out as my eyes begin to close.