Page 30 of The Man Next Door


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As I head back out to the party, it’s dark so no one can see the bulge in my pants. I make some small talk real quick, and then pretend like I get a call.

“Sorry, guys. I have to head out.” No one objects and out the door to my apartment I go. There is no way I can stay at the party and socialize with a massive boner struggling to break free of my pants. Even on the drive, and getting to my apartment is a struggle.

Me: Waiting for you at my apartment to finish what we started. =)

The bathroom is not the place I want our first time to be, especially in my friend’s house. The zipper of my jeans is rubbing against it, and I think about just taking the damn things off.

My door slams open and in walks Laurel. “You just fucking left me there?”

“No, did you even check your phone?” I ask, because I didn’t see it in her hand.

“No, I thought you just left me there.”

I close the space between us, wanting to make her feel better. When I caress her face, she narrows her eyes and lowers her head. “I’m not good at this sort of thing. I’ve had two girlfriends my entire life and nothing serious.

She kisses me on the cheek and gazes into my eyes. “I interpreted the situation wrong. But believe me when I say it took everything not to let you fuck me in that bathroom. I’m sorry for being crazy.”

As my lips touch hers, she opens her mouth to deepen the kiss. My hands slide down her hips and cup her perfect ass. Oh, how I’ve admired it all these days in those tight pencil skirts.

I need her now, so I haul her to my bedroom and whisper, “Be patient.” As I lay her on the bed, she reaches for my shirt. At first, I flinch, not letting women see me without my shirt usually, but then I nod, and she takes it off. Her fingers run around my chest, tracing all my scars.

Somehow, Laurel is taking down all my walls that are once impenetrable. Her lips replace her fingertips, kissing all over my chest. I jerk because I’ve never let a woman do that before, not after what happened. But with her, it’s different.

I slide her up onto the bed until her head is resting on my pillow. I can’t wait anymore.

“You’re killing me. Whatever happened to women wanting to take it slow?”

“Fuck all that.”

She didn’t waste any time. Before I know it, my pants are finally off, and things are getting crazy. “I can’t take it anymore. I’m yours,” she says, laying back on the bed, pulling me into her. Opening the drawer of my nightstand, she pulls out a condom, tears it open, and slides it on me. “You better be good. I’ve been waiting weeks for this,” she threatens, as I inch inside of her.

Our eyes remain open, yet her walls are pulsating around me, which is sending me over the edge too quickly. Not yet! Her nails bite into my skin when I push all the way inside. A moan belts out, and I smile down at her. That’s my girl. Show me you like it.

She tries to roll over so she can take control, but that’s not happening. This is my show. I force her hands above her head and clutch them there as I push in and out, going so deep, I’m bottoming out. But she won’t give up even with her hands above her head; she’s still trying to get on top.

“You’ll get your chance, but if you don’t stop, I’ll have to tie you up,” I say, with a huge smile on my face. That would be a monumental fucking turn on.

“Please, don’t stop. I - I,” she says, crying out.

I’m not about to leave her unsatisfied, so I speed up until her walls milk me dry.

My body is exhausted. Laurel notices and lays me back on the bed with her head on my chest.

“Damn, that was… wow.”

Cuddling has never been my forte, but I didn’t mind it with her. Usually, this is the point of the night that I call the woman a cab home, but having her on my chest calms me.

“So, what happened to your leg?” she asks.

“IED got caught under the Humvee.”

“Oh my god. I want to just kiss every scar. I can’t imagine what you went through.”

If we are going to be together, then I have to be able to share things with her. Even though I hesitate, we promised to give this 100%.

“It’s in the past. I don’t like to talk about it. Let’s just enjoy laying here.”

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