Page 68 of Neighbors With Benefits

I pulled his lips to mine and kissed him deeply, this time invading his mouth withmytongue. He moaned in response, and we savored the way we felt in that moment while simply kissing.

It went on for seconds, or minutes, or hours; I lost track of time while exploring the contours of Bash’s mouth, the lines along his lips and the bumps of his tongue. He stayed completely hard inside me the entire time. But eventually I couldn’t stand it any longer and I wanted more, I wantedhim, I wanted to accept what he could give and squeeze every drop of come from his body that I could. I loosened the vice-like grip of my legs around his waist, and he responded by immediately pulling back and thrusting forward again, like he’d been held back only by my restrictive legs.

“Fuck, you feelgood.”

“Not as good as you,” I purred back.

“This is better than Candyland,” he said.

I let out a momentary giggle, and he grinned down at me.

“Shut up and fuck me,” I ordered.

The sensation of his cock moving inside me was almost supernatural. It wasn’t a long dick, but it was thick in all the right ways so that it hit every nerve ending on my inner walls as it moved. It hit nerves I didn’t even realize Ihad.

I ran my hand along Bash’s chest while he fucked me steadily, appreciating every contour and nook on his chiseled body. It was so good to actuallydo this, not just fantasize about it. No more flirtatious looks and teasing smiles—just two bodies joined together for the first time.

And hopefully not the last.

In response to my touch, Bash moved his hand to my belly and then his thumb slid down to my clit. He began rubbing in a slow circle, at a pace that was just below what Ireallywanted, making me squirm with desire. I was the kind of girl who couldn’t get off on vaginal stimulation alone, and his thumb at that moment was pulling me toward a roaring furnace that was going to devour me in its flames.

His face was shadowed in the darkness but I could see him biting his lip. “Jazz,” he said, a prayer and a moan and a curse all at once. “Jazz, I…”

“I know,” I moaned back, throwing my hips into him with each thrust. “Harder. Fuck me harder!”

“Ohh…”

“Just like that. Don’t stop.”

“Never!” he breathed.

“Hurry,”I begged.

He was pulling all the way back each time, slamming his cock deep inside of me. His free hand gripped my waist and tensed,a vibration growing in his entire body. All the while his thumb swirled on my clit, bringing me closer and closer…

“Yes,” I moaned, urging myself on more than him. “Right there, just like that, yes, yes,yes, oh my God fuck me I’m coming!”

“Jazz!” he roared.

My eyes tried to clench shut at the intense ecstasy spreading outward through my body, but I held them open so I could watch Bash’s climax. His mouth fell open and his eyes widened while locked onto mine, like his orgasm was a sudden surprise. His beautiful face twisted and tensed, and I drank in the sight of such a gorgeous man as he erupted deep inside of me.

Eventually I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer and I clenched them shut, accepting the final waves of pleasure from my shuddering orgasm.

His lips found mind in the darkness, and we kissed softly because neither of us wanted to leave.

For a while, we didn’t. We just stayed in that moment, that perfect moment where nothing else mattered.

But eventually he grew soft inside of me.

“You can’t breathe when you’re in the room with me?” I asked, trying to extend the erotic moment.

He frowned. “Huh?”

“That’s what you said. You can’t breathe when you’re in the same room as me.”

“I guess that just sort of slipped out. But yeah. It’s been that way since we met.”

“Since wemet?Really?”

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