Page 27 of Pink and Country

The image of her body clenching around my shaft increased my arousal. My throat worked, and my mouth watered at the thought of her sweetness lingering on my tongue while I’d eat her up.

Our tongues entangled together, and Fairy sucked on mine. Her eyes rolled in her head. My hand drove into her bikini bottom and swept over her wet pussy, so ready for me. I slipped one finger inside her tight channel, her flesh feeling like velvet around mine, and her inner walls tightened. My tongue licked the corner of her lips, my mouth swallowing all her whimpers. I spread her wetness over her folds, and my thumb rubbed her clit as I entered a second digit inside her, gliding in and out, helping her ride the orgasm building deep in her core.

Pixie’s body clenched over mine as I bit on her lower lip. Her ecstasy coated my fingers. Not wanting to jizz in my pants, I focused on my breathing. God, it’s been too long.

Orgasm Neighbor dissolved in my arms, and I pulled her toward me as the pleasure rippled through her in soft waves.

Her big baby-blue eyes, with flecks of green, drew me in, taking me hostage. I panted, my lips parted, taking all her beauty in. Plumped lips. Flushed cheeks. Swollen breasts.

Smart. Sexy. Fearless.

My neighbor checked every box on my ideal woman list.

For a minute, nothing else existed but us.

All the tension in her body faded, and Cotton Candy turned into a puddle in my embrace.

She blinked when she came back to her senses, and it broke the spell.

Both her hands pushed my shoulders. “Put me down.”

I complied.

“What the fuck, Fairy?” I asked, my cock throbbing inside my pants, stiff and long, holding my control together with a thread, in desperate need of a release. “We’re just starting.” My eyes zoomed in on her reddened lips, and I wondered how they’d feel around my dick, licking and sucking me until I’d see stars.

Neighbor Girl raised her hands in the air, annoyed, ready to murder my aroused self.

“Don’t touch me. You have a wife and kid. I won’t be the girl you cheat with. No way. You may be hot, but you’re not worth it.” Yeah, I thought the same thing about you ten minutes ago.

I would’ve thought the mention of Dahlia and Jack would’ve got my dick to surrender. But no. The storm in my neighbor only made it harder and thicker.

This tiny piece of woman pulled at my sanity every time she opened her damn mouth, but it made me crave her even more. Sexy Girl looked fucking adorable when pissed at me.

“I thought we’d already talked about this. Listen to me. I don’t have a wife. And I don’t have a kid.”

“You’re impossible. God, you’re such an ass. I hate liars.” I stepped forward. Pixie stepped backward. Two could do this dance. I had all day. I had nowhere else to be. Except balls-deep inside her.

“I’m not lying.”

“I saw you with them. You know, while you ogled me. You’re a pig, HN. I can’t believe I let you touch me. Must be the aftermath of my hypothermia. My brain hasn’t unfrozen yet.”

I neared the woman, invading her personal space, forcing my eyes to stay on hers, while they kept drifting to her full lips.

“I want to fuck your dirty mouth right now and fill it so tight you won’t be able to say another word. I want to be deep inside you until you forget your own name and only remember mine.” My neighbor’s eyes widened, and for a second, I thought she’d slap me. “I made you come, you make me come. It seems like a fair deal, don’t you think?” I raised my brows at her.

I extended a hand to her, my palm upward, a gesture meant to settle the peace between us. Cock Blocker Neighbor balled her tiny hands on her hips, a superior air on her flawless face.

At six feet five, I was at least a foot taller than that fairy piece of angry woman.

“Come on, Pixie, don’t be a prude. You know you want me as much as I want you. My dick here is tired of waiting for you to give up your protest.”

Pink Girl gasped. She flipped me the middle finger and spun around on her heels.

“Tell your dick it won’t happen. Not in this lifetime. You’re such an ass.” She growled, and I rolled my lips over my teeth to avoid smiling.

Hiding her bare chest with the sweater she picked up from the floor, Pink Hair Girl left me in the middle of the living room, speechless with my dick hard and pulsing, and darted away.

Angry Woman slammed a door behind her.