Page 32 of The Cocky Neighbor

I stepped up to him and palmed his dick. It had softened after catching our friends eavesdropping, but quickly perked up at my touch. I smirked, loving that I had the power to work him up so quickly.

I undid the zipper of his jeans and pulled down his pants and underwear in one smooth move. His cock bounced off his chest, standing tall after being freed of its restraints.

"You have the best ideas," Eric said as he quickly kicked off his shoes and completely undressed. I laughed at his words. If I remembered correctly, he was very vocal about how much he disliked some of my ideas, but before I could voice that thought, the sexy, naked man in front of me stole my attention.

I watched as I took in every single part of him. Those powerful muscles ripped with each move he made, mesmerizing with their beauty. For such a bulky man, he moved as gracefully as a ballerina.

"Like what you see?" he said with a knowing grin. I didn't back down from the gaze as I dropped to my knees to give him a slow stroke.

"Very much so. Especially here. It's being such a good boy for me." I circled my thumb over his tip, applied slight pressure, and he let out a soft groan. Keeping my eyes locked on his, I swallowed his dick until he hit the back of my throat. His groan was deeper, louder this time. His hands cupped the back of my head, his fingers threaded in my hair as he watched me.

"You look so hot like that. Fuck, that feels so good." His grip got tight as I moved my throat muscles around his dick. I wouldn't claim to give the world's best bj, but I gave a pretty damn good one.

I spend a minute loving on his hard cock, lapping up his leaking precum before adding my hands to the equation. Eric let out another deep, satisfying groan when I fondled his heavy balls, but the sound turned into a guttural noise when my finger passed over his hole.

He whimpered when I pulled off of him. I soothed him with another slow stroke. He watched me intently as I sucked my forefinger. Eric audibly gulped at my action, probably understanding what I planned to do. I gave him a show, making sure to completely soak my finger with saliva before pulling it out and swallowing his throbbing cock again.

I didn't waste time exploring the hole I'd been thinking about all month. I slowly stroked his most intimate area a few times, and he answered my moves with his asshole twitching, greedy to be filled.

I gave him what he wanted and easily slid the tip of my finger inside, and the pressure of the soft walls squeezing my digit was only a tease of what was to come when I got my cock inside him.

Eric's eyes never left mine as I opened him up with my finger and continued to suck on his leaking dick. Our eyes locked, making the moment feel more intimate than it should be, but I couldn't bring myself to pull my eyes away. I wanted to watch every single emotion that passed through his face as I brought him pleasure.

He played with my hair and let out delicious noises as well as nonsensical curses that only confirmed that he was enjoying this as much as I was.When I found the magical spot, he visibly shook. His head flung back as he squeezed his eyes shut.

I pulled off his dick to catch my breath, but my hands didn't stop as I played with his front and back at the same time. My movements were slow to give him a chance to calm down as well.

"How do you want to come?" I asked, hoping he’d say with my cock inside of him.

His answer was to pull me to my feet and smash our lips together. His strong arms held me in place as he devoured my mouth. His tongue hungrily pushed past my lips to wrap around mine.

Could he taste himself on my tongue? That thought turned me on even more, and I turned from the passive bystander to taking control, taking what I wanted.

We were both panting hard when we pulled apart. My chest heaved with effort as I tried to suck in precious air.

"You don't even need to ask that question," Eric said as his hot eyes lowered to the tent in my pants. "Hurry up and get naked."

I laughed and obliged. I might have preferred to be in charge, but it was fun to be ordered around every once in a while.

My clothes lay in a pile by our feet not even seconds later, and Eric was on me again. I kissed him back with just as much intensity as I tried to maneuver us toward my bed.

When we met the edge of my bed, I pulled back and pushed Eric onto it. He yelped as he flopped on my soft mattress. I quickly pulled out supplies from my nightstand and suited myself up.

"Grab a pillow to put under you. I want to see you," I commanded, but doubt trickled in my mind. Most hookups I'd been with preferred to face away from me. It was easier on them and less intimate when you couldn't see your partner's face. Would Eric also prefer that?

Much to my relief, he didn't refuse and got comfortable on his back. I gave him a bright smile. "You look so fucking beautiful like that. Laying there ready for me."

He smiled back, his entire face lighting up as he lifted a leg to reveal the part that was most definitely ready for me. "I want my reward," he said, his voice thick with lust.

"With pleasure," I happily said. I squeezed lube directly on his twitching hole and quickly worked three fingers inside of him. Eric protested the entire time, urging me to go faster, but I wasn't going to hurt him. This was our first time together, and I didn't know his limits. With how he wasn't even able to string proper sentences together, I couldn't tell if his babbles were lust filled or an accurate statement of what he could handle.

When he fully relaxed with my fingers inside of him, I lubed up my cock that was leaking into the condom. "Ready?" I asked as I lined myself up.

Eric grinned and said, "I can't wait any longer." He thrusted his hips up, forcing my cock into his hungry hole until I bottomed out.

My groans echoed through the loft as his heat enveloped me. He felt so good, squeezing me so tight I thought I might blow right then and there. I needed more, and I couldn't control my hips as I pumped into him. Eric didn't hold back either, meeting me thrust for thrust.

"Is this too much for you?" he teased with amusement in his eyes. His palm landed on my tense abs, made only tenser by his touch.

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