well as surprise.
Stroking her lightly until she hummed with sounded like joyful contentment, I got on my knees behind her, partaking of her sweet tenderness. Making her moan and scream in ecstasy. Just when she was about to cum, I stood again, replacing my tongue with my thumb as I did so, and slid my rock-hard cock deep inside her.
She took it like a champ, only letting out the quickest and quietest of moans as I pushed in until my pelvis was pressed lightly up against her ass. Pausing as Addie prepared herself, taking several deep breaths, getting to the same rhythm she had reached when I had her meditate. I could actually feel her relaxing.
Putting my hands on her hips, I started to pump, gently working my cock deep inside her precious pussy. Leaning her head back, she started moving with me, pushing herself back against me as I fucked her.
It didn’t take long before we were fucking really hard. My cock pounding her inner depths, Addie yelped her approval and joy. I could feel myself getting really close to coming. Addie was pretty close herself, judging by the sounds she was making.
I considered for a moment whether I should cum inside her. She had clearly enjoyed t when I had done it before. I also reasoned that if she was going to get pregnant, she would be already, and it wouldn't make much difference whether or not I did it that time.
We came in unison, our bodies in near perfect sync, her head going back as again as she was taken by a body-wracking orgasm. I was already holding her, so it was an easy thing to keep her upright after her knees buckled. It was something I had figured might happen.
Turning off the shower, I got Addie out and wrapped her in a towel. Drying us both off, I swooped Addie up and carried her into the bedroom.
I thought she might be too spent to get into the lotus, but she managed by putting her back up against the wall. Sitting across from her, I once again lead in deep breathing exercises.
Her technique had gotten a lot smoother since the first time. I wondered if she had been practicing. Bringing us both into a calm and open state, I laid may hands on her forehead and chest, zeroing in on the focal points. I tried to send her all the positive energy as I could.
I knew there were people who would laugh. Some of them already had. They thought it was just New Age mumbo jumbo. But it was real and actually tested by real scientist. The only provision was that one of the people involved had to be an empath. Everything on Earth gave off some kind of resonance. That had been shown with various forms of energy meters.
The thing was, humans were no exception, giving off resonance like everything else on this little blue rock of ours. It was just that it was at a frequency that was out of range for most. Empaths, estimated at roughly 2% of the human population, were the ones who could pick up the frequency, allowing us to both receive and, in extreme cases, send out emotional resonance.
I was one of the extreme cases able to sense, as well as literally feel, the pain of others. It had a tendency to make me want to be gentle.
But right now, all of this could wait. There was something else we had to do. Somewhere else we needed to be.
“Ready, Pumpkin?”
“Hell yeah.”
Chapter Fifteen - Tobias
The quarantine had been lifted a few days before, which was why we had the court date we did. Dave was pushing to make it soon as possible, no doubt to keep us from having time to prepare. He had clearly underestimated me.
I had sent the most damning evidence to my lawyer via email almost as soon as I had received it from my contact. He had been spending the week building the best case he possibly could. Considering his Harvard Law education and quadruple-digit hourly fees, it must have been very good indeed.
“Tobias,” our lawyer said with terse nod, having given up on handshakes some time ago.
“Mitchell,” I said, returning his nod.
“You must be Addie.”
“Hi,” she said, looking at the tastefully carpeted floor.
The feeling I was getting from her was one of embarrassment. I couldn’t figure out why until I realized that Mitchell had seen the pictures. They wouldn’t be considered remotely erotic except to a