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“Of course.” I tried not to answer weakly, her needy clit puffy and wet, grinding with the sway of her hips over the head of my cock, covering me with her sweet feminine scent that drove me feral. I kissed her again, licking her lips, sucking them, memorizing her scent for later, her neck and hair sweet like jasmine and strawberries. She was so rich smelling, clean and delicious, enough for me to take a taste, to nip at the corner of her jaw.
“I like that,” she moaned. “Your scruff on me, it’s rough, but nice.”
“Do you like it here?” I carefully kissed her, removing her shirt, the width of my hand cupping her bra to the top of her breasts, the same breasts whose cleavage I saw tucked into her robe this morning, the cotton, pink covering that I wanted to shred apart. But now I had her, her little, black bra transparent in the cup of my hands, frilled and laced with just enough covering to mask what I wanted beneath.
“Yes… there.” She swallowed as I shoved her bra down, her nipples hard and sweet, tanned like butterscotches to my tongue that flicked and sucked them.
“And here?” My jaw clenched with restraint, brushed against her sides, her breathing shallow as I made my way down, hoisting her legs over my shoulders while bowing to my knees. “Just a taste, baby girl.” I muttered, a name I never called her before, but came out so naturally and easily that I didn’t even skip a beat. I forced Elena up against the wall, standing, gripping her hips to lick the taste out from her cunt.
“God,” she begged, gripping my hair, burning my scalp with a tight squeeze that I craved. I moaned against her slit, the soft spot that my cock twitched for, stretching her open with my tongue as I fucked her with my mouth.
“I’ve thought of this, I’ve thought of you, in every position, in every scenario.” My stubble bristled against her thigh as she rode herself from my tongue to the tip of my nose. I sucked her clit into my mouth, letting it loose with the loud wet pop. “And for as much as I’ve thought of it, I never know where to begin… but between your legs feel so right. Holding you—your hips, your waist.” I squeezed her sides, festering in something so biological, so mechanical and ancient. She felt built to be bred, and my body craved to be unleashed in her, to flood her full. “You just make me ache.”
“You just need a release. We both do,” she said.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “I don’t have protection… I brought nothing.”
“No, no… it’s ok. I’m tested and clear, plus I’m on the pill.” She looked down at me, hope in her eyes, “Are you—”
“I’m tested too. I’m good.” I assured, more relaxed as I kissed her torso, sliding her back down toward my hips. “Just tell me if it’s too much,” I whispered, Elena’s eyes wincing, before growing large. Her mouth parted, opening the same moment her folds wrapped around the tip of my cock, her heat meeting the most sensitive part of my body as I rested my head against hers.
“Slowly,” she bated, “I like when it’s slow.”
“Then, I’ll go as slow as I can.” I pulled her off the wall, holding myself inside Elena as I lowered to my knees again. My calves tightened in the reflection, brawny and firm, our bodies like a jigsaw of muscle and softness pressed against me. She was so small compared to my hands, her perfect breasts rubbing down my chest as she sat further onto my cock, swallowing it.
“Fuck, Nick.” She hugged me, shutting her eyes as she wedged further down, her ass meeting my thighs, the base of my erection submerged entirely into her body.
“That’s it, baby, you’re doing so good.” I bit into her shoulder, praising how tight she clenched herself around me, how the beat of her heart hugged my arousal.
“Let me just rock myself against you—ride you. Can I?” she asked innocently, her hands framing my cheeks, kissing me. She smiled, the same smile that creased her otherwise large dark eyes, causing my heart to thrum, and my muscles to melt into her giving body.
“I’ll have you any way you want me. Any way. Just stay with me, just let me be in you and feel you… the deepest part of you.” Elena slipped up and down my cock, slowly adjusting, giving me the freedom to join, to pump my hips in between, to fuck her like a machine made for her pleasure.
She reached for the rum and laughed, taking a sip, letting some of it spill out of her mouth and onto her chest before kissing me. “Shit, you’re so fucking big for me.”
I stole the bottle from her hand, pushing myself further inside her as she screamed with joy.
“Am I? Fuck me like you would your toy.” I took a swig for myself, using my hand to caress her cheeks, to position her head. She grinned, her mouth open as I spit rum right onto her tongue, her tits wet with liquor, reflecting the subtle sweat that already dampened our bodies.
“My best fucking toy yet.” She kissed me as I swung her around, lying her back on the soft wool of my large topcoat. Her curls sprawled out into a perfect halo of hair as she laughed. “No way, you’re in that deep,” she gasped, her thighs clamped onto my waist as she grunted, “Oh, god. Oh… god! Fuck yes.”
“Give me everything,” I begged, thrusting faster, her slippery cunt leaking onto my pelvis. She took me well, my perfect neighbor with the perfect pussy, massaging me to climax. “I won’t fucking come until you do, not until I feel that orgasm dripping on my balls.” I fucked her harder, feeling even more sensitive, ready to pop.
“You want all of me? You can have it,” she warned, giving me the most sinful of ideas. “I won’t tell you no, Nick, not with any part of my body.”
9
Elena
#9 He Takes My Breath Away
“I hope you don’t regret saying that.” Nick pulled out, every inch of his erection more telling than the last, leaving me feeling so open and empty as he left my body. I was so fucking wet for his size, my blush burning against his palm as he thumbed my lips, smearing its red color onto my cheek. “I want to fill every piece of you, to have every one of your little holes shaped for me. Would you like that, Elena? To be fucked everywhere all at once?” He sat up on his knees, raking my hair until fisting it tight.
“You reading my mind, Nick Stafford?” I got on all fours, propping my ass up, facing him like an obedient dog ready to bow. “You fuck me like that, and I’ll put you on the list as the best sex toy of the season.” I kissed his thigh, running my tongue up to the cut of his pelvis to his shaft. He throbbed for me, his cock hiccuping with a pulse as my lips brushed over him.
“I’m not reading your mind, gorgeous, I just think we’ve always been in sync, but too afraid to admit it. Hell, I like you, and I want to be yours just as much as I want you to be mine.”
I couldn’t believe where I was and what I was doing, admiring the exhausted muscles of my own neighbor, of my building’s super—my dream guy. He was so wet and sweaty, his scent more man than clean cologne, musky and woodsy, filling my chest with an unfamiliar warmth that somehow found its way into my stomach. Butterflies erupted from every inch of my body as my head leaned into his torso, hearing his heart pound magnificently through his body. That pound, that erratic beat was for me—all me—and my command was just as powerful over his body as his was for mine.
