Don’t come in your pants. Do not come in your pants! Those were the only thoughts playing tug-a-war with Maikao’s mind as he heard Addison suck in a breath before she exhaled on a moan. His cock was so hard that it hurt, the abrasion of his boxers irritating the sensitive head. But when she pushed back into his hand, as though she were asking for him to smack her ass, his mind went blank; its only focus on the need to join his body with hers. Maikao gripped her around the shoulders and spun her back to face him, the image of how she looked pushing back into his caress and causing him to briefly feel dizzy, he was so aroused. When she tried putting her hands between them, he simply held them behind her back with one of his own, holding her tightly enough that she couldn’t escape. He lowered his head and fastened his mouth to hers, the taste of Addison invading his senses and nudging him just that much closer to the edge. He wanted to fall head first over that edge—with her.
