Page 22 of Her Chocolate His Bar

I hated messing up, but I was only human.

And so was Sonny—a very hot, very hard human.

While my feelings for him eclipsed anything I’d ever experienced, I was smart enough to recognize they were somewhat reciprocated. We were explosive together.

Right then, that was all I wanted. To explode into the stratosphere with him.

My sexy, dark-eyed neighbor.

“Want you on a bed, Del. But I don’t think I can wait,” he growled, his fingers in my hair, untying the net I wore for safety reasons.

A second later, he had my curls cascading down my back as I writhed on his lap. His tongue delved into my mouth, and I pressed my chest up against him, loving the friction and heat that came off him in waves.

“I don’t have a bed here, but there’s a sofa in the upstairs room. I use it for storage, and for when I do inventory,” I told him, gasping as his hands found their way up my blouse and pinched my nipples over the regular cotton bra I wore to work.

“A sofa?”

I nodded and yelped when he stood with me in his arms, my legs wrapped around his waist. I told him the code to the keypad lock on the door that led to the second floor room. He opened it and jogged up the stairs with me in his arms.

We kissed the entire way up. Once we were there, Sonny lowered me to the soft gray cushions and began to undress me.

I felt beautiful under his rapt stare as he took off all my layers one at a time, whispering words of praise and unwrapping me like a present.

“Fuck, you are so beautiful, Del. Just look at you,” he growled, tugging my pink cotton briefs off my thighs.

My cheeks burned, and I wished I’d worn something sexier, but unless I knew I was dressing for smexy times, cotton was what I went with. And I told him so, but he just scoffed, tucking my underwear into his back pocket.

“There is nothing sexier than a woman in cotton panties. It’s like every high school fantasy I’ve ever had but better, Baby, cause it’s you. And I’m keeping those. They’re mine now,” he growled playfully.

“Are you kidding?” I giggled.

Only, he wasn’t kidding. He kept my damp panties in his pocket, and I moaned.

Still fully clothed, Sonny crashed his mouth onto mine and there was something deeply erotic in that.

His clothes brushed against my sensitized skin, and I didn’t know what turned me on more, the feel of his denim covered cock pressing against my pussy, or the way his tongue worked my nipples.

“Fuck, Baby. Look how hot you are. You got my jeans all wet with your soaked pussy,” he growled, sliding down my body until he was half on the sofa, and half kneeling at the apex of my thighs.

He didn’t wait for me to move or adjust or do anything before his tongue was filling me.

Head back, I keened, a long and loud sound as he fucked me with his mouth, plundering all my secrets with his skilled tongue, turning my fiery desire into a full on inferno. My eyes rolled back, and Sonny sucked hard on my clit. I gasped and looked down.

“Don’t you fucking look away, Baby. That’s right,” he growled, sticking two thick fingers into my slit. “Eyes on me. I wanna watch you when you come all over my face.”

That did it.

He barely touched me again, and I came apart all over him. My hands ran over his short hair, and I held his head, flexing my hips with wanton abandon until I could hardly move a muscle.

My entire body was one giant nerve ending, but he wasn’t finished with me yet.

Thank fuck.

Sonny’s grin looked feral as he lifted himself up, unzipped his pants, and unsheathed his glorious cock. Last time we had sex, it was dark, and after I sheathed him with the condom, I didn’t really have a chance to look at him.

This was the first time I’d really seen his dick, and ohmyfuckinggawd, it was huge.

“See something you like?”

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