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BOOK 50 - The Neighbors Little Slut
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Forbidden Confession:- An Extra Spicy Erotica Collection BOOK 51 - Helpful Neighbour
I had barely unpacked the first box when he appeared.“Need some help with that?” His voice was calm, low, confident—like he already knew I’d say yes.I froze, clutching the corner of the cardboard box like it was a shield. I’d just moved into this stupid apartment, and everything still smelled like new paint and cardboard. My chest fluttered, and my cheeks burned. “Uh… y-yes, please,” I stammered, blinking up at him.He stepped closer, broad shoulders filling the doorway, hands brushing mine as he lifted the box. My stomach lurched. He smelled… delicious. Not perfume, not like anything I knew—just him. Clean, warm, masculine. My knees went weak, and I almost dropped the box.“Careful,” he murmured, fingers brushing mine again as if it were nothing. “Don’t hurt yourself.”I nodded, too flustered to speak, thinking, He’s just being nice… right?He leaned down to set the box on the floor, and my eyes followed the movement, catching the curve of his chest under the tight shirt. “You know
Forbidden Confession:- An Extra Spicy Erotica Collection The Neighbours Little Slut PT. 2
The text came at 12:01 a.m. Leave the back door open. Six words. That was all. But my whole body went hot, my heart pounding like it wanted out of my chest. I stared at the screen, lips parted, bare legs curled under my blanket. My hand shook as I typed back, so slow, like if I didn’t send it, I could still pretend this wasn’t happening. O-okay. The reply looked stupid. Too small. Too eager. But my thumb had already pressed send. I crept out of bed, bare feet whispering against the floorboards, nightshirt clinging to my thighs. The house was quiet, so quiet, every sound louder than it should be—the creak of the stairs, the tick of the old clock, my own ragged breathing. By the time I reached the kitchen, my thighs were sticky. My panties damp. My clit throbbing. I slid the back door open just an inch, enough. Enough for him. My pulse raced so hard I had to grip the counter for balance. I should’ve gone back upstairs. Should’ve locked myself in my room. But I stood there waiting
Forbidden Confession:- An Extra Spicy Erotica Collection BOOK 50 - The Neighbors Little Slut
I should’ve just ignored the knock. I should’ve stayed wrapped in steam and shampoo bubbles, dripping and safe. But I didn’t. I padded barefoot to the door in nothing but a damp towel, skin hot from the shower, hair clinging wet to my shoulders. When I pulled it open, my heart stopped. “Mr. Carter.” Our neighbor. Mid-forties. Married. Hands so big I always noticed when he mowed his lawn shirtless. The kind of man who looked at you once and made your stomach twist. He wasn’t supposed to be standing on our porch while I was half naked. He wasn’t supposed to be looking at me like that. “I just came to drop this off,” he said smoothly, holding up a brown envelope. His voice was calm, steady, but his eyes—his eyes weren’t. They slid down over me, over the towel barely covering the tops of my thighs, lingering at the swell of my breasts where the terry cloth clung damp. I swallowed, clutching the towel tighter. “Th-thanks. Um. I’ll—I’ll tell my mom you—” “Your mom’s not home.” His to
Forbidden Confession:- An Extra Spicy Erotica Collection I Want you deep inside me PT. 4
“Stay behind.”The words froze me at the door. My classmates spilled out into the hall, laughter and chatter echoing away until there was only silence and the thundering beat of my heart. I turned, clutching my bag like a shield, though it couldn’t protect me from what I already knew was coming.He stood at the front of the room, sleeves rolled up, his jaw tight, his eyes locked on me like I was prey that had wandered too close. A predator who had been patient too long.“Professor…” I whispered, throat dry, my voice shaking with nerves and something filthier.His head tilted, sharp, unyielding. “That’s Daddy for you.”The word slammed into me like a touch. Heat shot straight to my core, my panties soaking instantly. I’d been playing all day—short skirt, no bra, thighs brushing together as I sat in the front row, rubbing myself under the desk while keeping my eyes locked on him. And now he was calling me out, stripping me bare without lifting a finger.“Come here.”My legs trembled as
Forbidden Confession:- An Extra Spicy Erotica Collection I Want you deep inside me PT. 3
I woke up wet. The sheets clung to my thighs, sticky from the dream I couldn’t shake. My pussy throbbed, aching for relief, and before I even made it to the bathroom, I had two fingers pumping inside me, knuckles deep, chasing the high my body craved. Steam fogged the mirror as I leaned against the tiles, my palm grinding against my swollen clit. My other hand tugged hard at my nipples, pinching until they ached and my breasts looked flushed, swollen. The sting only made me wetter. “Fuck…” I moaned, my voice echoing against the walls as the vibrator hummed against me. The buzz shot through my clit, making my hips buck, thighs trembling. I was dripping down my wrist, slick and desperate, imagining his eyes on me. Imagining him walking in and finding me spread open, begging. When the orgasm slammed through me, my legs nearly gave out. My pussy clenched tight around my fingers, juices spilling down my thighs as I cried out, shameless, reckless. Still trembling, I stepped out of the
Forbidden Confession:- An Extra Spicy Erotica Collection I Want you deep inside me PT. 2
And for the first time, I knew sleep wouldn’t come until I had him.Deep. Inside. Me.I sat frozen on the kitchen stool, my body trembling, my lips still swollen from his kiss. My skin hummed with the memory of his touch, every nerve alive, waiting, begging. He had left me here, shaking, wet, desperate, his command still echoing in my head.Go to bed.But how was I supposed to sleep when my body was on reacting this much?The clock ticked too loudly in the silence. The bourbon glass he’d set down still sat on the counter, catching the dim light. The scent of him—leather, spice, heat—lingered in the air like smoke after a fire. My hands were restless, fidgeting, clenching and unclenching on the counter as I tried to steady my breathing.I looked down at myself and nearly groaned. My nipples were hard peaks straining against the thin cotton of my tank top, the fabric damp from where my body had betrayed me. My thighs pressed tight together, but it wasn’t enough—I could feel the ache thr
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