Page 50 of Just Neighbors
“You feel so good,” he says into my mouth, meeting my thrusts as I ride him. “Better than I imagined.”
I circle my hips, alternating between bouncing up and down and then grinding hard, making it my mission to fuck him better than any other woman has.
“Fuck, shit, Chloe,” he bites out. “I’m going to come.” His finger goes to my clit, and he’s rough as he works it.
I crush my mouth to his, his words setting a fire inside me. “Then, come.”
My heart slams against my chest as I pull away and wait for it. I want to see. Ineedto witness the evidence of me riding Kyle into an orgasm. For reasons unknown, a surge of pride rolls through me.
I’m good enough to make him lose control like this. I’m strong enough to make him feel this way.
But it doesn’t happen. As I wait for it, an arm spans around my waist, and he clutches my hips, halting me from making another move.
What the …
“I’m bare,” he says in a thick voice. “We forgot a condom, so hop off me before I fill you with my cum.”
“No, it’s fine,” I reply in a comforting tone.
The mood is lifting, cooling down, and I’m afraid it’ll burn out.
“I’m on the pill,” I whisper with reassurance. “It’s fine. I promise.” I peel his arm off me and grind on him.
He raises a brow. “You sure you’re okay with this?”
“I’m positive.”
Is he sure about this?
I’m answered when his hips surge up, his cock hitting me in all the right places.
“I can’t believe I’m going to fill you up.Fuuuccck.You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”
And, as cliché as it sounds, we get off at the same time. He explodes inside me as I arch my back and call out his name. I suddenly feel light-headed before shaking against Kyle as he goes slack. I can feel his heart beating just as wildly. My hands cling to his shoulders as if I can’t hold myself up.
“Now, it’s my turn to fuck you.” He grabs my waist, hauls me over his shoulder, and rushes down the hallway before depositing me on what I assume is his bed.
I watch him from the foot of the bed and rub my legs together. “Let’s see if you’re as good as you’ve led on to be.”
He’s already proven it in his kitchen … in my office … on his couch.
“Don’t worry, Chloe. I’m about to prove myself to you in every way possible, so you’ll never doubt me again.”
It terrifies me.
He crawls up my body, and I gasp when his tongue slides up my stomach and to my neck, slowly reaching my mouth.
“I’m going to fuck you how I’ve imagined every day since I saw you walk out of your house, wearing one of those skirts I love so much.”
“Show me then.”
* * *
I collapseon my back while working to catch my breath. “Holy shit,” I say between pants. “Holy motherfucking shit.” I cast a glance to Kyle next to me to find him doing the same.
I just had the best sex of my life. Kyle bringing me to his bed and having his way with me was even better than me riding him. Screw Kent and his half-assed screws. I’ll be sending his new wife a thank-you card for their affair. Maybe even a gift card, so she can invest in a good vibrator as a complimentary, shitty sex-stealer gift.
Kyle blows out a strong breath and then chuckles. “That’s exactly what a man likes to hear after giving a woman a dozen of orgasms.”