Page 11 of Naughty Neighbor


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Ben's shoulders relaxed a bit as I walked over to his wallet on the counter. Finding a couple of twenties, I pulled them out of the sleeve to give to the delivery man.

When we finished dinner, I laid out on the couch, my head in Ben's lap as I rubbed my stomach. “Too. Much. Thai. Food.”

My head bobbed up and down as Ben laughed. Mindlessly, my fingers started drawing circles on Ben's leg as he ran his fingers through my hair, explaining his latest campaign for the advertising agency he worked for.

As I predicted, he managed a team of his own and positioned himself to become a partner in the firm in just a few short years.

I closed my eyes and moaned when his fingers dug deeper into my hair, massaging my scalp. “That feels amazing. Don't ever stop,” I commanded, trying to sink lower into his lap but couldn't because there was something hardening beneath me.

“I hear that a lot,” Ben said, his voice lower than before. It was so damn sexy. Deep with a hint of gravel in it.

It made me break out into goosebumps.

Hell, everything about Ben was sexy.

Well, minus the string of women he usually had going in and out of his apartment.

Neither of us mentioned the stiff dick between us, but we both became much more attentive in our touches. Before they were mindless, automatic. But they soon became intentional. Purposeful.

My left hand began massaging its way up Ben's leg, getting as high as I could go without moving from my spot in his lap. It was his turn to groan, sending a vibration through his body.

My body hummed, turning to his. Eventually, I pulled my head from his lap, despite how amazing it felt having him run his fingers through my hair.

I needed more. My body practically demanded it.

I turned over from my back to my stomach, my head just over Ben's hardened length. His eyes widened as he took in a new position before a devilish smile took over. “Is it my turn now?”

Nodding I kept eye contact with him as my fingers undid the button on his pants. Ben sucked in a quick breath before lowering his lids.

While unzipping his pants, he lifted slightly, granting me better access to his goods. I licked my lips when I unleashed him from his boxers.

He was huge.

I knew it because I had felt him against me, but knowing it in my head and seeing it in person were two different things.

My pussy clenched, wanting him inside me.

I pushed the impulse away, wanting to satisfy him first. It was only fair since I left him high and dry the other night.

And with him, I wanted to do this. One hand on his hip, my other gripped his girth shifting down to the base. My hand barely fit around him. I pumped him a few times as Ben threw his head back, muttering a string of obscenities.

My other hand traveled from his hip to cup his balls as I began to pump him harder, then I stopped, lowered my mouth and licked the pre-cum he'd released. “Mmmm.” My lips enclosed around his cock and I hummed.

Ben's hand flew to my head. “Holy fuck, don't stop.” He resumed running his fingers through my hair, but held me tighter, closer to him as I bobbed up and down, trying to adjust to the length of him. “You're doing great, baby. Just a little further, I know you can do it,” he encouraged, his hips lifting to help get me to take more of him.

I gagged once but forced myself to relax as Ben talked dirty. His enjoyment turned me on like a light switch, allowing me to take him further into my mouth until he was in all the way. “Fuck yes, neighbor. You suck me so good. Keep going.” I picked up speed, keeping my hand firmly around his base to work him further.

When his grip tightened even further on my hair, I knew he was close. “Baby, where do you want me?” He tried pulling back, but I suctioned harder, sending him over the edge. I waited until the surge of cum hit the back of my throat before looking up at him. When his hooded eyes met mine, I finally swallowed. Pure lust and appreciation filled his whiskey-colored eyes.

“Damn, neighbor. Where the hell did you come from?” He shook his head as if in disbelief.

With my index finger, I slowly circled my lips to clean up. Ben watched with rapt attention, then tugged me possessively so that I sat straddling his hard body. He ran his hands all over me, before taking my mouth in his. “I've been thinking about this mouth since last night.” He gripped my chin as our tongues danced together.

I rocked against him, the flimsy piece of silk the only thing separating us. He slipped a finger underneath my shorts, hissing when he found that I didn’t bother with underwear.

He broke our kiss. “My naughty neighbor.” He chuckled deeply. His fingers found my core ready for him. “You’re so wet. I like that I make you drip for me,” he moaned into my mouth.

I moved back ever so slightly, allowing my hands to find his hard member once again. I lifted to slide my core over his erection, too preoccupied to be impressed with his recovery time. I moaned into his mouth, my body energized, ready to take all of him. “Please tell me you have a condom within an arm's reach.”

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