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“Will let me kiss you?” he whispers, capturing my chin and tilting it up, locking his gaze on mine.
I nod, perhaps a little too eagerly, but he doesn’t comment on it as he leans down and brushes his lips softly against mine. The move is small and delicate, but it sends a rush of heat swirling in my stomach. I whimper as I lean in for more, pressing my palms against his chest and rising on my tiptoes to chase his lips.
He gives in to my need.
Rocky tightens his grip on my chin as he dominates my mouth in a hungry kiss that borders on sinful. I moan against his lips, opening to his seeking tongue, and my knees nearly buckle the second it invades my mouth. I can taste remnants of coffee, and it’s more addictive than anything I’ve had before.
I should stop.
Rocky is my neighbor.
Hell, I shouldn’t even like him. I should remind myself of all the nights this man has kept me up with his loud music. I should hate him for making me so frazzled, I locked myself out of my apartment. I should definitely not give him my first kiss, but I can’t think past the growing dizziness in my head or the delicious tug in my tummy.
“Fuck, baby, you taste amazing,” he breathes between kisses, rocking his erection against my stomach. “Let me taste the rest of you, kitten.”
I should say no.
“Yes,” I whimper when he drops his mouth to my neck, dragging his lips behind my ear and nipping at the sensitive skin. My head tilts up as his lips move over my throat, his warm breath sending a warm rush to my sex and soaking my folds.
“You’re so perfect, kitten,” Rocky says, his calloused palm sliding down my neck and cupping my breast through my crop top, making me whimper. “I’ve been thinking of touching your juicy tits from the second found you at my door.”
He drags the pad of his thumb over my nipple, sending a delicious tug between my legs. “Oh, God” I cry out, arching into his touch as he drives me to madness with every caress.
“I’m going to make you mine,” he growls, before capturing my lips again. His breath is ragged as he kisses me like I am the one thing that’s keeping him alive. I moan in response as his hands explore my body, groping my tits over my clothes then moving down to my waist and tugging me flush against his hard muscles. His mouth is hot and demanding with his tongue stroking mine hungrily, and I realize that there is no stopping this. I don’t want to stop this.
I can’t get enough of him.
I need more.
As though reading my mind, Rocky breaks the kiss, and his mouth travels down my body, pushing up my crop top before his hot mouth closes over my aching nipple. I press against him as he sucks the sensitive bud into his mouth and swirls his tongue over the aching bud. My eyes close when he gives the same attention to the other nipple, and I cry out as the move causes a pulse in my sex and I feel my panties grow wet.
“Perfect,” he says raggedly, hooking a finger into the waistband of my sleep shorts and panties, slowly tugging them down to midthigh. My cheeks flush and a whimper slips out when he runs his middle finger between my legs, parting my folds to find them soaked. “Fuck me, baby, you’re so wet. I need . . . I need to taste the rest of you.”
I want that too.
I’ve never had anyone touch me like that before, but more than anything, I want to share this part of myself with him.
“Rocky!” I gasp when he grabs my thighs and lifts me onto the kitchen counter, his breathing harsh as he pulls my shorts and panties down the rest of the way before tossing them aside. His eyes are wild when he steps between my legs, gathers my top, and yanks over my head, leaving me completely naked and exposed.
“You’re so goddamned perfect, kitten,” he says, squeezing my breasts in his calloused hands, each move he makes sending a rush of heat to my already sodden sex. “I want to fuck you so bad, push my cock into your wet little pussy and fill you up with my seed.”
“Yes,” I pant, and Christ, his words are obscene, and yet . . . they only seem to turn me on further.
“But first, let me get my mouth on you, see if your pussy tastes as good as the rest of you.”
At first, I am confused by what he means, but everything makes sense when he drops down on the stool and pushes my knees apart, exposing my most intimate parts to his heated gaze. His fingers tighten around my thighs when I try to hide myself from him.
“Rocky . . . I—” My cheeks flare in mortification, but I don’t get a chance to dwell on my feelings before he leans down and kisses my inner thighs, his hot breath feathering over my sensitive skin when he does so.
“Need to taste you, kitten,” he rasps deeply, his lips nudging my folds a second before he parts my sex with a long, wet lick that sends white blinding pleasure shooting up my spine. “Fuuuuuck!” His growl vibrates through my body, then I am drowning in wave after wave of ecstasy as his tongue works my clit. My lips part on a sob, and he tightens his grip on me as he drags his tongue over my trembling sex again and again, lapping up my arousal like a sex-starved animal and all I can do is grab onto his hair and let the sensations overtake me.
It’s like nothing I have ever felt in my life.
Nothing I ever thought I could feel, and yet this feeling—this man—was only a wall away. At any moment in the two weeks that I have been living here, I could have sought him out and let him drive me to insanity with his tongue instead of his music.
“Rocky, yes!” I cry out, intense pleasure building at an alarming rate, and there is little warning before an orgasm bursts through me, threatening to sweep me away. I come with a ragged sob, digging my fingers into Rocky’s hair as I grind my aching center against his hot tongue. He lets me ride it out as his eyes, the pupils blown so wide by desire they’re nearly black, peek up at me from between my legs as he continues to work me through my orgasm until it becomes too much and I pull him away with the grip I have on his hair.
I’m still shaking when he rises from the stool and grabs my waist before pulling me flush against his massive body.
