Page 21 of The Good Girl Next Door

She sighs, resting her head on my chest. “I can’t help it, Silas. But I hope you’ll let me. I can carry a little of that weight on your shoulders.”

“There’s no—“

I stop myself. I’m not going to turn down my girl. I’m not going to refuse help when it’s offered. “Okay, Pru.”

She kisses my chest, and it zaps my entire body back to life. Prudence isn’t trying to seduce me, but I’ve never been so close to anyone like this before. And with her breasts shoved up against my body, her fingers stroking me gently, and those lips kissing me again…

Pru jumps. “Oh.”

“Can’t help it when your hands are on my body. Can’t help it when your hands aren’t on my body. Everything about you makesthathappen.”

“I turn you on?”

I laugh because the answer is obvious.

“You do more than that, Pru. You’ve ignited a fire inside me that can’t be stamped out. It will never die until I do.”

She sighs against my chest as one hand dives below the surface of the water, cupping my ass.

“Firm,” she says.

I flex and she giggles.

“That’s not the only firm thing about me.”

“I can tell. Something firm is jabbing me in my belly right now.”

“I wonder what that could be?”

“Water snake? They’re not uncommon. My dad had to fish a few out of the pool last summer. Maybe an investigation is in order,” she adds, her breathing quickening.

“I think you’re—fuuuuck,Pru.”

My fingers dig into her back as she slides her hand down my trunks, molding her fingers around my cock.

“Think I found him,” she whispers into my chest, fingers toying with my length. “And he’sbig.”

A few more seconds of this and my legs will give out. “Jesus,”I gust, damn near collapsing into her as she strokes me. I reach for the edge of the pool and then spin, resting my back against the sidewall and my arms along the edge.

Prudence’s eyes are locked on mine as she tugs my trunks to my knees, my cock fully out and harder than it has ever been as she pumps it relentlessly. Her. Fucking.EYES.Her lips as she worries them with her teeth and tongue. Forget, my legs buckling, I’m seconds away from an out-of-body experience.

“He’s an angry snake. Might need two hands for him.”

What. The. Shit?

I let my head fall back as Prudence drags her second hand down my chest and abs before cupping my balls, rubbing them as she continues pumping. “That’s better,” she whispers against my skin, trailing kisses all over my chest as my hands crush the rough, concrete ledge.

I open my eyes, and even though it’s still daytime, I swear I see stars. Twinkling constellations. My vision tunnels as I’m rocketed through the universe, watching galaxies coming in and out of existence. Aliens are real, and they’re steering clear of Earth. I’m having an existential crisis from whatever the hell Prudence is doing with her hands.

Her teeth dig into my chest, and I’m yanked back to reality in one gasping breath.

“I want to see your face when you come, Silas.”

Something primal tears through my chest as I thrust a hand through Prudence’s hair, tugging at her so I can see her face.

“That’s my line, Pru.”

Her thumb circles my frenulum and I lose my grip. She leans in, kissing my neck before she reaches my ear and whispers. “I’m stealing it, Silas.” Another kiss. Stroking… stroking…

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