Page 7 of Being Neighborly

“Hell yeah, full on funny business.”

Ryan slid forward, moving them both to the end of the couch. Jess climbed off his lap and stood, as did he. Placing his fingers under her chin, he lifted her face and planted a soft kiss on her mouth before taking her hand to lead her up the stairs.

Her heart pounded. The break in their connection gave her a chance to second guess. Was she really about to have sex with a stranger? No. Acquaintance. She mentally corrected herself on the term again. But not boyfriend, or heck even someone she’d gone on a couple of dates with.

They stepped into his room, stopping at the foot of his bed. She didn’t have a chance to take it in as his chest blocked her vision. A hard chest, with ticklish nipples. And chiseled abs. And his dick...the thick, hard dick that had been pressed against her. Her gaze fluttered up at him.

A furrowed brow and downturned lips marred his angular features. “You okay? Because if not, we can go back downstairs...”

“No. I’m good.”

And she was. She liked sex as much as the next girl and she saw no reason not to give in to her carnal need. Franco was good, but battery operated could only do so much. To prove her point, Jess stepped back and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts.

Ryan’s hands were over hers before she could pull them down. “I’d like the honor of that.”

Another rush of arousal slammed into her. At this rate it would be dripping down her legs. He kissed her again, before trailing down her neck. Those strong hands once again cupped her breast and he pinched her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He brought it up to meet his mouth, and suckled the taut bud.

He sucked and flicked his tongue across the hardened peak. She ran her fingers through his dark curls, silently encouraging him to do more. But he moved away, and she whimpered at the absence. As he lowered himself to his knees, he took her shorts and panties with him on the journey down.

Her breathing constricted and her heart rate spiked as her sexy neighbor stared at her exposed pussy that no doubt glistened with her desire. He cupped her mound, and easily slipped two fingers into her slick opening. Slow circles with his fingers in time with the slight pressure of his palm against her clit.

Gripping his shoulders, Jess steadied herself to the mounting pleasure. A third digit joined his other two and he continued the movement with his palm. She desperately wanted him to use his mouth, but wasn’t sure she could stand it if he did. Her fingers dug in as tiny sparks shot up her legs as he increased his speed, pumping his fingers in and out of her body.

The dam broke. “Fuuuck!” She leaned forward, panting, and let the orgasm work its magic.

Ryan appeared in front of her, grinning like the Cheshire cat. He kissed her again, his tongue probing her mouth, slow and unrushed. His expert pliant lips certainly gave her a new outlook on kissing. A low moan vibrated in the back of her throat when his fingers stroked her sensitive clit.

“On the bed,” he whispered.

Begrudgingly, she separated from his mouth and complied with his request. She expected him to join her, but he remained standing. Her gaze went to the very distinct outline of his erection and a shiver passed through her.

“Spread your legs. I want to see my handiwork.”

The lustful twinkle in his eyes and low raspy sound of his voice worked together to act as an invisible drawstring that pulled her legs open to expose her drenched sex while she played catch up on the fact that he wanted to see. Holy fuck, if she were capable of blushing, no doubt she’d be a flashing beacon from head to toe.

“That is fucking beautiful.”

Her knees fell open a little bit wider at his declaration and she shuddered. The bed dipped under his weight. He flattened his tongue against her and licked her slit from bottom to top. Using his fingers, he spread her wider and flicked his tongue across her stiff bud before he closed his lips around it and sucked. A gruff scream ripped from her throat.

Pops of light darted behind her tightly closed lids. One hand fisted his hair, the other the comforter. Ryan continued his glorious torture of licking and sucking. That tongue of his was magic. He thrust it in and out of her body. She bucked her hips, grinding against him, essentially fucking his face until her body went stiff. The glory consumed her, making her incapable of even screaming, freezing her muscles until she crashed in a massive wave.

This man couldn’t be real. She had to be dreaming. Her body continued to spasm from the aftershocks as she relaxed against the bed. No words could be formed. Hell, she couldn’t even open her eyes. She panted, and tried to gain her bearings again.

The bed shifted. A drawer opened and closed. Paper ripped. Another dip of the bed. When her eyes managed to open, Ryan loomed above her wearing a large ass smile. He settled between her legs and his cock pressed against her.

Oh right, he hadn’t even fucked her yet.

Chapter Six

Ryan

Ryan gazed at his captivating new neighbor and licked his lips, tasting more of her sweet essence. Fuck if she didn’t taste as good as he’d hoped. The sated, relaxed look on her face boosted his ego swell. Hookups or not, he was a man who prided himself on making sure his partners were well taken care of. He leaned down and flicked his tongue across her pert nipple. They both sat prominent and erect, like perfect chocolate drops.

Her fingers raked through his hair and she arched her back. He squeezed her meaty flesh, kneading and massaging her glorious full breasts. A roll of his tongue around the taut peak before he sucked the plump bud into his mouth. The low groan she let out was a direct call to his dick and was one he was eager to answer.

A nudge opened her thighs wider, and the space allowed the tip of his cock to tease her entrance. It jumped in anticipation. He released her nipple, pulled his hips back and thrust forward. Her eyes went wide.

He brushed his lips against her ear. “Breathe, Jess.”

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