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She screamed when I reached beneath her and began to rub her clit. Tears were streaking down her cheeks as her walls tightened around me. “Jenson!” she screamed, trying to push my hand away. But I only stroked harder, forcing another orgasm from her tender body.

“Little longer, doll,” I snarled, fucking into her harder. She moaned. Sobbed. Whimpered. Cried. All for me. “I just need one more, Holly. Give me one more.”

She fisted the sheets in her hands and came undone for a third time, crying my name into the mattress. I spilled inside the condom, my hips jerking, my vision momentarily going white.

This sweet, needy, desperate little blonde had just given me the most mind-blowing orgasm of my entire fucking life.

She was stuck with me. I wasneverletting her go.

Holly

I must have passedback out because when I woke up, sunlight was streaming through the curtains, and Jenson was gone, the house silent. When I rolled over, my hand smacked into a note. Groaning, I sat up, grabbing it from the bed.

Doll,

I have to go to work. I would have woken you up and kissed you goodbye, but I couldn’t risk running later than I already am. And a kiss from you would just make me fall back into bed.

Feel free to use my shower if you want. I’ll see you later, and that’s a fucking promise.

Jenson

My heart skipped a beat in my chest, and a broad smile split my lips. He was promising to see me again. What happened between us wasn’t a one-and-done deal. Thank fuck. Because I was hooked on him. I wanted more. So much more. Being with him was better than anything my mind could have dreamed up.

He wrecked my world.

Groaning at the pleasant soreness in my body, I slid out of Jenson’s comfortable bed, wincing when I stood up. My body was sore from how rough Jenson had been, but I also had never felt better. More relaxed. Refreshed. He’d shown me how good it could feel when a man really knew how to take care of a woman’s body.

And fuck, I was pretty sure I could never settle for anything less ever again.

I tugged on my leggings before putting my bra back on. I peeked outside. Both of my parents’ cars were gone, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I wasn’t ready to explain what I was doing coming out of Jenson’s house, no doubt smelling like sex. My parents were dumb; they knew I was having sex. But I knew fucking my much older neighbor wouldn’t go over well.

Hoping none of the nosy neighbors were outside, I slipped out of Jenson’s house and quickly rushed back over to mine, praying I didn’t get spotted.

While a shower in Jenson’s bathroom with his body wash and shampoo would have no doubt been damn near amazing, I had no clothes over there. And I couldnotput back on a used thong. A shudder wracked through my body at the mere thought of it. That was… ick.

My phone was still on my nightstand when I got back in the house, and I quickly grabbed it, my heart racing at the sight of a text message from an unknown number.

Unknown:I had the most amazing time of my life with you yesterday and this morning. Save this number, doll. I’m not nearly done with you yet.

I sighed like a lovesick fool before saving Jenson’s number and texting him back.

Holly:How did you get my number?

Jenson:Where there is a will, there’s always a way, doll. And that’s for me to know.Now hop in the shower. I’ll see you later.

Holly:How did you know I haven’t showered yet?

Jenson:Because I have cameras in every room in my house. Now do as I said, doll.

He had cameras? Fuck, why did that turn me on so much?

Jenson:Stop staring at your phone and do as I said.

I rolled my eyes before setting my phone down. Walking over to my window, I flipped his house the bird just out of playful spite, and my phone vibrated a moment later. I almost tripped over my feet in my rush to get back to it.

Jenson:I saw that, doll. Keep on, and my hand will be coloring your ass. Shower. Now.

I giggled before skipping to my bathroom, feeling more energized than I had in a long time. And it was all because of my sinfully hot, older, off-limits neighbor.

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