Page 45 of The One Next Door


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I was done for.

I slid my lips down her neck, kissed her throat, and grazed my teeth over her collar bone. I did anything I knew would make her feel good. The thin spaghetti straps on her dress fell to her shoulders and I pulled them down, pooling the fabric around her waist. She wore a lace bra that was practically see through.

“I love this thing,” I told her, unable to keep myself from pawing at the lace. “But I hate that you wore it to fuck someone else.”

She laughed. “I wasn’t going to fuck Mark.”

“I don’t know if I believe that, Zoe,” I said. I rubbed her hardened nipple with my thumb through the lace. “This is fuck me underwear.”

I kissed her to let her know I was teasing. She bit my bottom lip.

“I promise I thought I was going home alone tonight,” she whispered.

I tugged at the lace with my teeth, the way that it stretched over her tits, driving me out of my damned mind. “Still don’t believe you didn’t think you were getting fucked tonight.”

“I was getting fucked tonight,” she breathed. “I just thought I was going to be doing the work myself.”

An image of Zoe fucking herself on the other side of that wall flashed through my mind. I practically tore that lace off of her. She wrestled me out of my pants and I chucked her dress and underwear to the floor.

I gave myself a long stroke and lined myself up. She was wet and ready for me, so I pushed into her without resistance. I was rough. I couldn’t hold back. She moaned my name and dug her fingernails into my back.

I did it again. She got louder. Gripped me harder.

I bucked into her again and snapped my hips. She scraped my skin and sank her teeth into my shoulder. I’d have bite marks there in the morning and I loved it.

“Is that all you got, Kane?” she seethed.

I held her hips down and gave it to her harder. She wrapped her legs tighter around my waist and squeezed around my dick. Sex with Zoe was starting to feel like a battle and she was fucking to win.

Because this was a one time thing.

I pushed that thought from my mind and drove inside of her, determined to make her come before I did.

“Carter,” she gaped. “I…”

“Come for me, Zoe,” I gritted out.

I pulled her close and she sank her teeth into my shoulder again. The sharp pain made my blood run hot and I came before I could stop myself. I felt her pulse and come underneath me. I took her hands and pinned them over her head. She devoured my lips. I poured into her. She gasped my name. I buried my face in her neck.

I couldn’t stop staring at her as I caught my breath. She was beautiful, still wearing that lacy bra, cheeks pink and a lock of hair stuck to her sweaty forehead.

I kissed her lips before I said something stupid.

I didn’t stop kissing her.

I sank down on the bed next to her. Neither of us moved. I figured that meant she was staying the night. Fine by me. I turned to face her, but she got up before I could touch her. She grabbed her dress and put it back on, slipping the straps up over her shoulders and found her panties on the floor.

“Going already?” I asked, an unfamiliar sinking feeling in my chest. I touched the spot on the mattress next to me where she should be right now. “I mean, if you stay the night, we could go for round two in the morning.”

“Carter…”

“If we don’t get out of bed, it still counts as the same night.” I tried not to sound overeager, but I’m not sure I succeeded.

“I think it’s better if I just…”

“Yeah. I understand.”

I sat up and Zoe kissed me. It took everything I had not to kiss her more deeply as she pulled away. I started to get up so I could walk her to the door, but she stopped me.

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