Page 51 of Tempt Thy Neighbor

“Tell me, princess, that time we spent in the coat closet…was it good for you too?”

A strangled moan leaves her lips and her hips arch toward me, like she’s seeking out my touch all over again.

“Did you like the way my lips felt on yours?”

I drop my mouth to her neck, pressing a kiss to the spot above her collarbone I know makes her nuts, and I feel her press herself against my leg.

“The way my tongue felt on your pretty pink nipples?”

She rubs herself against me again as I nip a path up her neck.

“The way my fingers felt as I fucked your tight pussy with them?”

I feel her wetness on my thigh as I press a kiss just to the right of her lips.

“The way you moaned my name as you came?”

“S-Sutton—”

I crush my mouth to hers, swallowing her cries as she bucks against me with abandon.

And for the first time in a long time, everything feels right.

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Holland

Hard lips are pressedagainst mine. A thick leg is wedged between my thighs, providing just the right amount of friction as I slide against it. There’s something sharp digging into my back and yet I don’t care.

Suttonis kissing me.

Sutton iskissingme.

And fuck does it feel amazing.

His cock is straining against his slacks; no doubt he’s as turned on as I am. With one hand gripped tightly around my waist, his fingers dance their way up my thigh and under my favorite green dress. My already rapid heart rate increases when I feel the tips of them play along the edge of my panties. He lets them rest there, like he’s seeking permission or refusal.

I should stop him.

I should tell him no.

But I can’t find the words because I want it too damn badly.

Because it’s been too long since I’ve felt this good.

When I don’t stop him and instead drag my tongue across his lips, he breaches the barrier. He pushes his tongue into my mouth at the same time he slides his thumb against my swollen clit.

I moan, and I’m not sure if it’s from his mouth or his touch. Either way, he swallows the sound as I buck against him, seeking more of both.

My hands dig into his biceps as he rubs my throbbing clit in painfully slow circles, teasing me because he knows he can.

Even if his touch is slow and gentle, it’s still enough to inch me closer and closer to the edge. It’s been a long time. Too long a time.

He drags his lips from mine, kissing his way to my ear.

“Are you going to come for me,princess?” His voice is rough and uneven as he whispers the words. “Are you going to moan my name when you do?”

I can hear the satisfied smirk in his voice, and for the first time, it doesn’t piss me off.

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