Page 28 of Just Neighbors


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I nod.

“Wait until you find out how good my cock feels.”

I stop myself from telling him it won’t be happening, but hell, at the rate we’re going, his cock will probably end up in every hole of my body.

“I need to taste you.Fuck.”

I moan.

“Fuck it.”

My breathing hitches at the loss of his fingers, and he drops to his knees. He braces one hand against my thigh, and I shiver when he plants a kiss at my opening. There isn’t a long wait until his tongue dips in and out of me, and I throw my head back. It’s fast. We’re both sweating, and I grip the edge of the counter when his fingers work me again. His tongue moves from my slit to my clit, from my clit to my slit, repeating the teasing action.

It doesn’t take long to set me off, and I’m shaking with an orgasm. He grips the outside of my thighs and holds me up.

“Holy shit,” I say, catching my breath.

I glance down to find him staring at me with a wide grin and a face filled with need. He kisses both of my thighs before standing up, his hands moving to my waist.

“Holy shit,” I repeat. “I cannot believe we did that.”

He kisses my forehead and I’m thankful when he pulls my pants up because, right now, my body is useless.

“It’s hard not to believe it when your body is trembling, and if I wasn’t holding you up, you’d most likely fall to the floor.”

“God, I hate you,” I say with a shudder.

“I’ll take that as a compliment since you just had an orgasm as a result of my tongue-fucking you.” He nuzzles his head in my neck while I pull myself together. “Thank you for letting me play with your pussy tonight and for bringing dessert.” He kisses my cheek. “Time for you to babysit.”

I turn away in embarrassment when he draws back. “Thanks for, uh … dinner.” I clear my throat. “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”

“See you then.”

He doesn’t kiss me again or make another move while I straighten myself out, grab my bag, and head to the door with so many thoughts spiraling through me.

“Oh, wait,” he finally says as I’m about to walk out.

I turn around, and he hands me a plate full of brownies.

“Dessert. The kids will enjoy these.”

My phone beeps.

Claudia: About to pull up.

Fuck!

“They will. Thank you.” I rush out of the house and make it to my porch at the same time she arrives.

What in the flying fuck happened?

* * *

Claudia istwo hours late to pick up the kids.

No surprise there.

She dropped them off without dinner in their bellies, so I took them to the diner. When we returned to my house, they devoured a brownie each, and then I went into full parent mode. With Gloria being four, she needs more attention than Trey. I gave her a bath and then read her a story before she crashed out in the bedroom. Trey has graduated to the guest room with a bigger bed and a smart TV.

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