It took every ounce of strength Addison had not to throw Joanna onto the bed and ravage her then and there. Need coursed through Addison’s body and between her legs, nectar now oozed freely, soaking through her knickers and trousers in a current born from passion. Her heart was racing, and her breathing ragged, and feeling as if her heart was going to explode from her chest, Addison tenderly urged Joanna to cease. Their eyes met for an instant before Addison wasted no time in ridding Joanna of her pajama top.

Joanna now understood why Addison had taken her so quickly those three nights because slow seemed impossible. Urged on by a hunger she had never known, while she found herself being stripped of her clothes, Joanna did the same to Addison. Coaxing her to stand, Joanna fumbled for Addison’s belt, and tugging it free, she unzipped her trousers and let them fall to the floor.

Addison pulled Joanna to her feet and freed her from the pajama bottoms, but Addison didn’t stop there. Hooking her fingers in the band of Joanna’s knickers, Addison slowly knelt as she dragged the silk and lace down Joanna’s shapely legs.

All at once, Addison was awash in the scent of Joanna’s arousal. It was heady and earthy, and too enticing to ignore. Cupping Joanna’s bottom in her hands, she urged her forward and then buried her face between Joanna’s legs.

“Oh...Jesus,” Joanna said, and unable to stop herself, she thrust her pelvis against the deliciousness of what Addison was doing. She could feel her lips and tongue greedily nibbling and licking at the juncture between her thighs, and the sensation was driving Joanna mad. Feeling as if her knees were about to give way, she threaded her fingers through Addison’s hair and grabbing hold of the strands, forced Addison to stand up. As soon as she did, Joanna captured Addison in a fierce and probing kiss. Open-mouthed and demanding, Joanna ravaged Addison’s mouth. She could taste her own essence on her lips, the flavor heightening the passion burning in Joanna’s veins. Breaking out of the kiss, she pushed Addison’s knickers over her rounded hips, and they floated silently down her legs.

Unabashedly, Joanna lowered her eyes and her breath caught in her throat. Addison was shaven and smooth, and her thighs were glistening from the wetness seeping from her.

Addison stood there naked and exposed as she gazed at Joanna, and the more she looked, the more erotic the moment became. The scent of her want became thick in the air as her walls pulsed and pushed out nectar from within, and when she felt it drip down her legs, she took a ragged breath and urged Joanna to the bed.