Page 39 of The Neighbor's Son

“See, perfect,” she breathes. “Just like your cock which I’ve met personally.”

I grin at her. “He’s your biggest fan after me.”

We get lost in another heated kiss. She doesn’t resist me when I peel away her camisole. And, like she admitted, there’s some stretchy contraption wrapped around her torso.

“Take me to your bed,” I demand. “It’s mean to show me this gorgeous fucking body when I don’t have a bed to pin it down to.”

She grabs my hand, and we start for the stairs. Mo meows at us from the kitchen but wisely doesn’t follow. Once inside her room, she reaches behind her to unhook the thing she’s wearing, unwraps it from her body, and lets it fall to the floor. Her skin is red and indented from the material pressing into her. She sucks in a sharp breath when my fingers ghost over the angry flesh.

“Do you wear that torture device for yourself, or did you do it for me?”

She chews on her bottom lip. “I wanted to look hot for you.”

“You could wear sweatpants and a hoodie and never put on a stitch of makeup, and I’d still think you looked good enough to eat.”

A laugh tumbles out of her. “So, you’re saying I can throw it in the trash?”

“I hope you do.” I reverently rub her stomach. “I love your body, babe.”

She kisses me again and while she’s distracted, I fumble behind her to unhook her bra. I’m dying to see her juicy tits that taunt me every damn day. Her lips curl into a smile when I finally manage to undo the damn thing. All too eagerly, I start tugging it off her arms. Then, I stand back to admire her.

“Holy shit, woman,” I say, taking in the lovely sight. “I have never seen anything in my life that turns me on more than right now.” I reach down to rub at my cock through my jeans. “I’m going to come from just looking at you. How fucking embarrassing.”

She snorts out a laugh. “Nah, I won’t let you. You’re going to be inside me when you come.”

Her words inspire me to start yanking at my belt. With her eyes on mine, she unzips her skirt and lets it fall to the floor at her feet. Then, she puts her thumbs in her panties and shimmies them down. Oddly, the last thing she removes are her shoes.

Now she’s fully naked.

Bravely standing before me, insecurities and all.

I can do the same for her.

I’m not sexy at all as I rip off the rest of my clothes. She made undressing look like a seductive art form. Mine looks like horny desperation. Thankfully, she doesn’t shame me for it.

“Get on the bed,” I instruct, voice hoarse. “Spread those sexy thighs for me so I can get a good look at what’s mine.”

She obeys, turning to head for the bed. I get a glorious view of her ass. My cock jolts at the idea of fucking her from behindone day soon as I hold onto her ass cheeks. I give my dick a hard squeeze hoping to stave off the need to come too early.

“Turn that overhead light off,” she murmurs. “It’s blinding and I think you’ve seen enough.”

I flick it off, bathing us in darkness, but then turn on the lamp. “I’ll never get enough of you, babe.”

The softer light makes her skin seem velvety. I want to run my tongue over every inch of her. I’m going to start with the sweet honey between her legs. She looks over her large breasts as I crawl between her parted thighs. I grab her legs and push back, opening her pretty pussy like a present designed only for me—one I can greedily eat, worship, and own.

I’ve never been with anyone sexually. Ever. This entire experience with Casey is special to me. I’m fumbling my way through it, going on what feels right, and it’s enough. Her eyes are glassy with desire for me. I’m a fucking novice but she treats me like I’m some expert lover.

I’ll make my girl proud.

The first swipe of my tongue along her slit is exhilarating. The whine that escapes her is empowering to my efforts. I start licking and sucking with earnest, eager to draw out pleasure from any and all parts of her. Each time I suck on her clit, she goes bananas, bucking her pelvis at me as if to implore me to do it more. I indulge my sweet girl, only stopping to nip at her occasionally.

I totally get it why they call it eating a woman out.

Her pussy is a fine delicacy, and I’m starved for it.

Since I want to feel her from the inside, too, I slide my tongue along the slit of her pussy and then push into the tightness of her body. Her hands find my hair and she tugs at the strands. Since I know she likes her clit touched, I pinch and pull at it while I fuck her with my tongue.

It doesn’t take long for her to lose it.

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