Page 42 of My CEO Neighbor
"I can think of better ways to spend those extra hours in bed," Ted murmured against Monica's ear, enjoying the way she shivered at his voice.
"Mmm, like what?"
Ted's hands slipped under the hem of his t-shirt, palming her bare breasts and making her gasp at the contact."Like fucking you so hard against this counter that you forget how to teach breathing exercises."
"Ted," Monica's voice was already breathless, her hands fisting in his shirt."I have a class in an hour."
"Then you'd better come fast."
Ted lifted Monica onto her kitchen counter, spreading her thighs wide and stepping between them.His hands yanked at her leggings, dragging them down her legs along with the scrap of lace underneath.
"Christ, look at you," Ted growled, fingering her fast."Already soaked for me.Such a needy little thing."
Monica's head fell back as Ted's thumb circled her clit with practiced pressure."Fuck, Ted, don't tease."
"I'll do whatever I want with this pussy," Ted said, his voice dark with possession."It's mine, isn't it?"
"Yes," Monica gasped, her hips rocking against his hand."Yours."
Ted freed himself from his pajama pants, thick and hard and ready.
"Think you can take all of me?"Ted asked, running the head of his cock through her wetness.
"I can take whatever you give me," Monica said, her voice challenging.
"That's my girl."
Ted pushed inside with one hard thrust, burying himself to the hilt in her tight heat.Monica cried out, her back arching off the counter as her body stretched to accommodate him.
"Fuck, you're tight," Ted groaned, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise."Feel so goddamn perfect wrapped around my cock."
"Move," Monica demanded, her nails raking down his chest."Fuck me properly."
Ted didn't need to be asked twice.He set a punishing rhythm, the counter creaking under the force of his thrusts.Monica was completely at his mercy, pinned between his body and the granite, taking everything he gave her.
"Look at you," Ted said, watching her tits bounce with each thrust."Perfect fucking tits, perfect pussy.All mine."
"Harder," Monica gasped, her legs wrapping around his waist."I need it harder."
Ted obliged, fucking her with a force that made the dishes rattle.Monica was making those sounds he loved—desperate, needy whimpers that went straight to his cock.
"That's it, baby," Ted growled."Take it.Take all of me."
Monica's pussy clenched around him, and Ted could feel how close she was getting.He reached between them, his thumb finding her swollen clit.
"Come on my cock," Ted commanded."Show me how much you love being fucked like this."
Monica shattered with a scream that echoed through the kitchen, her body convulsing around Ted's dick as she came harder than he'd ever seen.The sight and feel of her orgasm pushed Ted over the edge, and he buried himself deep as he emptied himself inside her.
"Bedroom," Ted said when he could speak again, still buried inside her."I'm not done with you."
"Ted, the class—"
"Can wait."Ted pulled out and immediately scooped Monica up, carrying her to the bedroom despite her protests about time."Right now, the only thing that matters is making you come on my tongue."
He dropped her on the bed and immediately covered her body with his, his mouth finding her throat.Monica's hands tangled in his hair as he worked his way down her body, leaving marks on her skin that would remind her of this for days.
When Ted finally settled between her thighs, Monica was already trembling with anticipation."Look at this pretty pussy," he said, his breath hot against her sensitive flesh."Still dripping with my cum."
