Page 45 of My Billionaire Neighbor's Secret

“Great, great,” she said. “It’s a big change, but I expected as much. It’s always bustling with activity, but at least our neighborhood is a bit on the quieter side.”

“Well, except for nosy neighbors,” I remarked with a grin.

“What? Do you mean next-door neighbors who watch you from their windows?” she joked, obviously referring to what we were both guilty of.

I laughed. “I must admit it’s more interesting than what I see on TV.”

She laughed too. “Oh, definitely!” she said. “Imagine seeing drag queens and show girls and thugs parading in your neighbor’s house!”

“And having them think you’re some pimp or porn filmmaker!” I added, chuckling.

“And having annoying geeky neighbors who complain about your small parties and your house renovations!” she exclaimed with a teasing smile.

“Annoying and geeky, huh?” I said, pretending to look angry.

“Oh, yeah! Definitely!” she said with great emotion, obviously mocking and teasing me while she laughed. I loved the sound of her laughter. It seemed to lift some of the burdens I was carrying on my shoulders.

I tickled her in response, which made her burst into even more peals of laughter. She squirmed beside me, her dress riding up her legs.

I continued to tickle her, but I could feel the heat spreading across my body. As we loosened up and goofed around, she ended up underneath me on the sofa. We both stopped laughing and moving all of a sudden. Our eyes burned with longing for one another.

“You’re so damn beautiful, Miss Andrews,” I whispered.

A smile spread across her lips, lighting up her entire face.

Then suddenly, we were all over each other, kissing and stroking. My body was blazing. My mind went blank, filled with only my intense desire for her. Logic had left me and feelings of guilt and apprehension were all gone.

We made out in broad daylight, not caring about who might walk in on us. As far as I knew, the whole terrace was empty except for us. Besides, most of the staff had probably left by now.

My hand found the heated wetness between her legs, eagerly awaiting me. I tugged at her underwear, my fingers slowly teasing, making her gasp.

Our tongues twisted around each other, adding to the fire, the heat swirling inside me and rapidly increasing. I could feel the steam coming off our skin, connecting with one another and wrapping us in erotic desire.

Her black lacy panties fell to the ground revealing her shapely thighs. My fingers found her sweet spot. Her dress barely hid the naked half of her tantalizing body.

Her every groan filled my head with ecstasy, making me rock hard and hungry to penetrate her.

Her gasps became more frequent, infused with long moans of pleasure. My fingers still moved rhythmically inside her, my thumb circling and pressing. My other hand scooped her hair off her head and held her head in place.

My tongue mirrored the actions of my fingers, claiming her. Her legs began to stiffen as she pushed against my hand. I then gentled my hand so as to bring her back from the brink … She came instantly again and again, falling apart beneath me … then she was building again … I climaxed anew, letting her shout my name in pure euphoria.

“Fuck, Carter…” she whispered blissfully.

“You want me to fuck you?” I asked as if it was just an ordinary question.

Her eyes locked with mine. “Yes,” she answered breathlessly. “Fuck me.”

Our lips and tongues met once again in an explosive erotic dance just as her body began to shake uncontrollably.

That was when I pulled down my shorts and underwear and inserted my hardness inside her. We both yearned for it. And as I connected deep within her and felt perfectly molded in the warm, sticky space, pleasure and satisfaction engulfed us both. It was incredible.

I was gentle at first, checking her response. But she was starving for the pleasure, and I wanted to be the one to give it to her--- which I did. Without holding back.

Soon I pulled out and sat down on the sofa, pulling her with me. She straddled me, her legs spreading on either side of me.

The tip of my hardness could feel the drenched soft folds of her sensitive area. She pushed herself downward just as I lifted myself to meet her.

It was the perfect fit. I felt my heartbeat quickening as we moved in unison, with her on top of me. Apart from being the owner of The Haven, I wanted to be the sole possessor of her inexorable honeypot.

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