Page 21 of The Naga Next Door


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“How about you?”

She narrowed her eyes at me and reached out, trying to snatch the drink from my hand.

“Nuh uh,” I said, trapping her wrist in my much larger palm.

Placing the drink down on the coffee table, I grabbed her other wrist, holding it together with her other one behind her back. She struggled against my hold but couldn’t escape. I could tell she wasn’t really too upset about it because she didn’t use her magic to free herself.

With one hand holding both her wrists pinned behind her back, I moved us over behind the couch before bending her over it, her butt on display in the air. I shoved up her mini skirt and palmed her spectacular round ass.

“So fucking gorgeous, Kitten,” I murmured, giving it a squeeze.

She whimpered, and the scent of her arousal filled the air. My erection strained against the front of my pants, and I pressed it against her ass, leaning forward to slide my hand around her throat, forcing her to arch her back.

I nibbled at the shell of her ear, and she made the sweetest little mewling sounds, turning her head to look back at me. I ground my hips against her and covered her mouth with mine.

She bit my lower lip and I nibbled hers back. Her fingers slid through my hair, chasing the tingling frisson across my scalp. The intoxicating taste of her made me dizzy with need. Then our tongues were tangled again, and she was bewitching me with her sweetness.

I moved my hand down her front, palming a breast. She arched her back, pressing herself into my grasp. Such a needy little thing. I circled her nipple through her bra with my thumb and it hardened into a little bud that I pinched softly until she hissed and shoved back, her hips against my crotch.

“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” I groaned.

She rubbed her ass over my erection again. Oh yeah, she knew. I gave it a playful smack with palm of my hand before sliding the lacey black material covering her sex down her legs.

Keeping my hand on her lower back, I bent to trail kisses across the globes of her ass, biting softly until she hissed and wiggled her ass in my face, asking for more. Her sex glistened with moisture.

Yesss. Claim her now. She’s oursss.

Chapter 11

Sybil

Iheldstillasthe heat of Zayn’s breath danced against my skin, filling me with anticipation. He spread my legs and danced kisses along my inner thigh getting closer and closer to my center. He’d released my hands so I could brace myself against the couch seat, but even so, the position made me feel vulnerable and completely in his control.

I mentally pleaded for him not to make me wait anymore. I was impatient, and he was so close.

He must have heard me. He circled my clit with the tip of his tongue, and I pressed my lips together to hold back a moan. He made a satisfied sound and continued to lap at the little bud. One hand moved from my lower back to grab my ass, and the other reached around, sliding between me and the back of the couch to replace his tongue with firm fingers. He continued to draw tight circles as he plunged his tongue into my sex.

He hummed, adding vibration to the overwhelming sensations. I hissed sharply and arched right off the back of the couch, my toes, which were barely on the ground, curling.

I whimpered when he pulled away, but he was only changing our position. He easily pulled me over to the side of the couch and flipped me over so I was on my back.

The arms of the couch were low and soft, and held my hips up to him like an offering. He knelt by the edge of the couch, grabbing my legs and tossing them over his broad shoulders. Then he dove in again with a soft growl, this time pressing a finger into my wet channel. He covered my clit with his mouth and suckled on the little nub. I let out a small sob at the intense sensation.

Oh god! How did he know so exactly what to do?

He lifted his head and grinned, looking downright devilish. Then he pressed a second finger into me and curled them, finding the spot inside that had me bucking and cursing. Whiteout pleasure blinded me, and I let out a scream.

“Fuck. Look at you squeezing my fingers. I can’t wait to have you squeezing my cock, Kitten.”

Then he was lapping at my clit again as I pulsed around him, my body shaking from my release. It took a while for me to realize I had my fingers in his hair, but he didn’t seem to mind. I released him and he lifted his head, grinning widely like the cat that got the canary.

He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean, before helping me to sit upright. I was still reeling when a plastic bottle still cold from the fridge was placed in my hand.

“That was amazing, Kitten. Thank you.”

I stared at the chocolate flavored protein shake in my hand, confused for a moment before remembering how this all started in the first place.

“But…”

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