Page 154 of The Neighbor Wager


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She’s greedy and hungry and eager and I love everything about it.

With my next stroke, I push her to the edge. I go slow, drag it out, until she’s digging her nails into my skin.

Then, finally, I give her what she needs.

She groans against my lips as she pulses against my hand. Her body tenses in my arms, then she unfurls, every part of her relaxed and soft and easy.

After she catches her breath, she looks up at me with hazy eyes. “I think security knows what we’re doing.”

“And?”

She smiles. “If we get kicked out of the place tonight, you’re driving home.”

I shake my head.

“No?” She offers her hand. When I take it, she leads me to the steps.

“No.” I follow her onto the concrete. “I’ll find another hotel.”

“Should I take this off then?” She motions to the strap of her bikini top.

I nod.

She checks our surroundings again, then does it.

She undoes the hook of her bikini top and lets the fabric fall to the ground.

I scoop to gather it.

Deanna covers herself in a towel, grabs the room key, and rushes me to the elevator.

Thankfully, the small space is empty.

After I push the button, I back her into the wall, kiss her hard.

Four flights aren’t enough. I want to spend eternity in here, teasing her, feeling all of her against all of me.

But when the doors ding, and she leads me into the hallway, I don’t care where we are, as long as I’m with her.

She slides the key into the lock and groans as it flashes red.

“Too fast,” I say.

“How are you so steady?” Her voice is all frustration and need.

It’s sexy as hell. “Practice.”

She does it again, a little slower. No go.

A laugh spills from my lips.

“I’ll start right here,” she says.

“Do it.”

For a second, she considers the dare. Her eyes light up. Her teeth sink into her lips. Her chest heaves with her inhale. She’s willing to risk a public indecency charge. Or the thrill of exhibition moves her. Or both.

She doesn’t mount me.

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