Nobody Falls for the Opening Act (Break the Rules Book 2)

Chapter 28

“Fuck, you’re pretty,” I say, admiring the shape of her towering over me.

Addison hums with amusement. “Harvey…” She leans down, pressing those perfect breasts against my chest as her lips tease mine. “You made it to my bed. That’s great and all, but you officially have about thirty seconds left to impress before I boot you out and just do it myself.”

God, I love a challenge.

I grab her by the waist and spin her around onto her back. She gasps in surprise as I push her toward the pillows, and she practically purrs as I pin her hands above her head. I kiss her, holding her down, enjoying the way she rubs her lower body against mine.

Releasing one of her hands, I glide mine down the length of her, stopping to cup her breast on the way. Blind behind closed eyes in a dark hotel room, I tug the button on her jeans and pull her zipper down.

Within the aforementioned thirty seconds, I slide my hand down her pants.

Addison grips my shirt with her free hand as I tease her. She moans softly into my mouth, our kisses coming faster and deeper as I rub her harder, following her lead as she rolls her hips. It doesn’t take long for me to find the right spot; the one that makes her belly quiver and her breaths come faster.

I kiss her neck. I taste her, licking her smooth skin and aching for so much more. But I keep my strum hand in place, playing her like the sinful instrument she is.

My hand hurts, but there’s no way I’m about to stop. I kiss her lips, her cheeks, her neck and cleavage. I love every inch of her within reach, refusing to slow down until she begs me to.

“Harvey,” Addison moans my name as she cups my face and guides my mouth back to hers. “Harvey, Harvey, Harvey.”

I chuckle. “Does that mean you’re impressed?”

She answers by sticking her tongue deep into my mouth and moaning, her lower half buzzing against my hand.

I’ll take that as a yes.

Addison breathes harder. She pulls at my shirt, her body moving with all the lovely back-arching, toe-curling signs of impending climax. I lock it in, keeping my hand steady and letting her ride the wave all the way to the end.

And when she comes, it’s like no song I’ve ever heard in my life.

Addison tilts her head back, exposing her delicious neck for me to kiss as her body shudders with release. She mewls for me, each breath a seductive mixture of moans and the two syllables of my name, until she finally settles on the bed. Her hand touches my wrist to make me stop, and I do, dragging my hand out of her pants, the tips of my fingers dripping wet.

I stick a finger in my mouth and taste her.

More.

Holy fuck, I want more.

But before I can take it, I feel Addison’s hand on my zipper. Still moaning gently, her body pleasantly spent, she slides her hand into my pants and chuckles.

“Hel-lo,Harvey Moon,” she says.

Unable to form a complete thought with her hand on my hard dick, I smother my face in her chest instead. She chuckles again and strokes my length. I shudder and groan, submitting to the pleasure of her palm as I nibble on her breasts.

Addison pinches my chin with her free hand, drawing my head up. She kisses me hard, guiding me onto my back, sending a flurry of heat through my body as she takes charge. Hovering over me, Addison pulls my shirt off over my head and kisses down my chest, stopping to lick my Alpha Delta Xi tattoo on the way down.

“I knew it!” I tease. “I knew you thought my ink was sexy.”

Addison smirks. “It’s not… unsexy.”

“Same thing.”

“You sound like you’re really feeling yourself right now, frat boy,” she says. “You sure I even need to be here at all?”

I sit forward, taking her pretty face in my hands and pulling her close enough to kiss. “Oh, I want you here,” I say, letting our lips touch. “I want you very, very much.”

“Then…” she says, placing her hand on my chest, “lie back and shut the fuck up. Please.”

I’ll obey. Hell yes, I’ll obey.

But first.

“Wait,” I whisper. I kiss her again, soft and deep. “At the risk of completely ruining the moment, I need to say something.”

Addison waits with a smile.

“This is the best night of my life,” I say.

I expect a laugh. Or for her to roll her eyes. But she doesn’t. Addison eyes me curiously for a moment before licking her lips. “Is that true?” she asks.

I nod. There’s a lot more I could say, but whatever remains of the filter in my brain stops the words from making it out. I’ve said enough already, I think. She knows how I feel about her.

It’s up to her now.

Addison tilts closer and kisses me softly. “Harvey,” she whispers. “Harvey, Harvey, Harvey…”

I wince. “I ruined it, didn’t I? Sorry. I shouldn’t have said anythi?—”

“No,” she says, her hands coming to my cheeks. “No, you didn’t ruin it. I, uh…” She gently rests her forehead on mine and takes a breath. “I’m not good at this part, Harvey.”

“It’s okay,” I say. “I’m not the best at this, either.”

“No, you… You’re perfect. It’s not you. It’s me. As stupid and cliche as that sounds.” She smiles. “I don’t know how to express these things, but just know that… I’m here. With you. For now, I hope that’s enough.”

I kiss her. I curl my arms around her, holding her impossibly close. “Addison,” I whisper. “Addison, Addison, Addison…”

“What?”

“You don’t have to say anything at all. Okay?”

Addison settles against me, warm and comfortable. “Okay,” she says, grazing my lips with hers before giving me a firm kiss. Then she smiles as she drags her fingers down my neck and chest. “I’d say I’m pretty decent at the rest of it, so…”

I lie back with a laugh. “I’ll shut up for real this time.”

“Quick study, frat boy.”

“Wait—”

She sighs playfully. “Yes, Harvey?”

“Do we need condoms?”

Addison hums, her plump lips pressing together. “No,” she answers. “Not yet.” She kisses me, drawing me even deeper with every taste. “Tonight, let’s take it slow. Just… feel each other out. So to speak. Is that okay?”

“Yes,” I say.

The fuck else would I say? No?

Besides, I don’t care what we do, as long as I’m with her.

Holy Mary fuck balls, I’m on Addison Abbey’s bed!

Be cool!

I lie back as Addison kisses my neck again. Then she goes down, leaving a trail of kisses along my chest. I was already hard before, but watching her now sends me as close to the edge as possible. When I feel her teasing breath against my shaft, I’m begging for release. And when she finally opens her mouth to me, I’m… fuck, can I even describe it?

With those big, beautiful eyes peeking up at me and her perfect lips wrapped around my cock… if I wasn’t already head-over-heels in love with her, I would be now.

Every stargazing, guitar-playing, rock goddess piece of her.

I release a groan, pleasure and desire mixing with pure happiness inside. Addison responds with a light moan and works her tongue around my tip, making every muscle in my body tighten at once. She sucks me hard and well, taking me deeper than I expect her to. I keep my promise to shut the fuck up, but I show her my appreciation with frequent sounds — though most of them are very involuntary.

Best night of my whole fucking life.

It doesn’t take long until she has me gasping for air, unable to lie still beneath her. My grunts blend with her delicious moans and when climax finally rushes over me, it’s like my entire body releases at once. I come with a pounding heart, unable to say or think anything other than her name.

Addison.

Addison.

Addison.

She follows the same trail of kisses back up my chest. I run my hands through her hair as she goes, each kiss sending a ripple across my skin. When she’s finally close enough, I pull her in for another hard and deep kiss. Still trembling with each breath, I roll her onto her back and attack her with even more kisses.

I slide her pants down her legs, pulling her panties off along with it. She doesn’t say a word as I kiss down her body and bury my face between her thighs — other than my name, that is.

I stay until her thighs quiver helplessly against my ears and then I torture her with my tongue until she begs me to stop, her hand helplessly flopping against my forehead. With a chuckle, I ease back and lovingly kiss her inner thighs as she runs her fingers through my hair.

“Harvey,” she coos.

I kiss her navel. I lick her stomach. I nibble her hard nipples as I slowly find my way back up to her tempting lips. Then, I lie beside her. We face each other in the dark, naked and trembling. We kiss. We touch.

And somewhere outside, the stars twinkling above our heads.

“Tell me more about this school of yours,” Addison says after a few minutes.

“Chicago North?”

She nods.

I smile.

The greatest fucking night of my life.

And it keeps getting better and better.