Can't Get Enough

2. Back To You

"Dr. Shepherd, please."

The young blonde receptionist was looking confusedly to the smiling curly dark hair, looking as dreamy as ever. Who is this man looking like he hit a jackpot?! "Oh dude, we don't have Dr. Shepherd here."

"First of all, don't call me dude." Derek leaned on the counter, looking from side to side. "Second, this is the address of the Oceanside Wellness, so I am certain that there's a Dr. Shepherd here." And then he started describing that Dr. Shepherd like "Redhead, tall because she's always wearing heels, shimmering peridot eyes and when she smiles, her sexy cheekbones are showing they are prominent, second to her beautiful aligned white teeth." She's the most beautiful girl in his eyes. And then Dell suddenly widened his eyes when Derek posed with his hand on his tilted hip, cocking his head on the side. "This. This is her favourite pose." The young receptionist was trying so hard not to laugh, looking at the very manly dude in front of him, posing like a girl.

"What are you doing?"

Both Dell and Derek straightened when they saw Addison doing her pose and throwing a question at Derek. But laughed when they realized that it's her he's been looking for. "It's Dr. Montgomery for you." Dell commented, and that's when Derek realized that Addison is no longer a Shepherd.

There are still things that never changed, and for Derek, Addison is always Dr. Shepherd.

"Doing your pose because this lad right here doesn't know who you are."

"Oh he knows me well. And what are you doing here?" Finally, Addison walked closer to Derek to kiss him on the cheek. He rested his hand just above her butt, asking "Where's your office?" and when he pulled her closer, she felt a bulge poking her tummy that sent shivers to every edge of her endings. "Follow me." She gave him a secret seductive look that only Derek familiarized, before pulling away so no one would suspect anything else as they walked straight ahead to Addison's office.

Dell, Violet and Cooper gathered together at the lobby throwing questions in every shade of Who. "I don't know. He never mentioned his name."

"Is he Addison's new beau?"

"That's impossible. How about Kevin the cop?"

Questions after questions, the three headed to the conference room to secretly check what was going on with Addison and the mystery man. Pete joined a couple of minutes later. "They're talking."

"Of course they're talking. What else should they do?"

"Office sex. That man is sexy." Violet commented, biting her lip. "Oh you guys are jumping into—"

"No Dell, that guy is jumping into Addison now!"

The 4 of them stood there in shock when Addison closed her blinds. She knew that people in the practice were already checking what's going on so she finally shut her blinds, AddisonandDerek needs privacy.

"Papers all over, sorry. I'm really so tight this—" Derek chuckled on the statement. "I know your tight, my fingers and Shepherd Jr. right here also know that." Addison gasped, not believing what she just heard. "Shut up, Derek. Seriously tho..." she then sat down on her swivel chair. "I need to finish these paper works today." Derek on the other hand stayed seated on the corner of her desk, watching her open and sign the pile of folders in front of her. "Hey Addison." She hummed but she didn't look at him. "At least take a break. Come here." He pulled her up, in between his legs. "What's on your mind, Dr. Shepherd?" Addison bit her lip, running her fingers though Derek's curly locks. They're still soft and she couldn't stop running her fingers through them. It's one of her favourite things to do, back when they're still Shepherd as one. While the other one was busy reading or writing, the other one stayed behind, massaging one's shoulders, or just running their hands on their tresses.

Derek then framed Addison's face. Her eyes were tired, he knew it. But they still shine the brightest. "I just want you to relax Addie." He whispered softly, leaving his warm but minty breath lingers on Addison's soft skin. "Hmmm show me how to." She tilted her head on the side, giving Derek an access on her full sweet spot, letting him drag his lips with light kisses on her silky skin. Her perfume smelled delicious—her YSL black opium, which was driving Derek to the edge yet stilling him to just stay like that, even though he couldn't keep himself inside his pants anymore. "I wanna bite you, but marking you in the office is a no no. Because I know how wild you are when my teeth nip your skin."

"Uh just shut up and keep going." Addison threw her arms around Derek's shoulder, holding for support since her knees were too weak to make her stand alone. "Oh goodness..." she hissed. "Derek, I want you." And then pulled away, looking Derek with her dark eyes. "NOW!"

"Are you sure?" of course, Shepherd had to tease to ignite Addison's fire. "DAMN.YES.I.AM." she dragged Derek on the couch, pushing him down before climbing over to straddle him. "What happened to two months, Derek? Hands can't hold your dick anymore?" She smirked. The Addison smirk that lead Derek to be submissive and just let Addison be in charge to do whatever she wanna do for their intimate night together—except when they were drunk and careless. "Says the one with one boob almost popping out."

"As if your tongue is not melting to taste me so bad."

They're high, both of them were intoxicated from each other's hankering. Tongues tangling with so much fire, yet no one was burning. Complicated times, seeing each other is their morphine.

"Three weeks after you came back here in LA, all I ever wanted was you on top of me." Derek panted, he could feel Addison coating him, she was riding him nonstop and all he could hear was her moan and small heavy breaths coming from her mouth. "And the picture you...sent me."

Yes, of course, they were doing phone sex, hyping each other up by sending sexy photos. The picture Addison sent to Derek? Her. In the shower, wet and naked, seductive tho a little bit conservative. She covered her me parts with her hands, just teasing Derek to his apex of tolerance.

Derek held onto Addison's hips, helping her bouncing up and down since he couldn't thrust that hard while sitting on the couch. "That picture you sent me..." when Addison stopped bouncing and circled her hips while Derek was still inside, he groaned, feeling the evident thickness and warmth of Addison's coitus liquid coating his whole manhood. "Damn Addie...you're really driving me crazy." She still had her eyes closed, back was arched, and hands were playing her erected nipples, while Derek stared at her, waiting for her body to tremble on her own waves of orgasm before riding on his own.

"You really glow after sex." It was Derek's turn to tease Addison who was catching her normal breath, fixing her hair and clothes. "You don't need this you know." Another tease from the ex-husband, showing her black lace panties on his finger, twirling it around. "No. Give me that." She tried to snatch it, but Derek was too fast to pull his hand away.

"Make out with me, then maybe I'll change my mind."

Addison just rolled her eyes, sitting back on her chair so she can finish all the paper works before the day ends. "Keep it. It'll last you for another month or so."