The Neighbor’s Secret Craving Part 3

He carried me down the short hallway like I weighed nothing. My legs wrapped around his waist, dress still bunched at my hips, cum from earlier dripping down my thighs. Every step rubbed his hard cock against my soaked pussy, teasing me, making me whimper into his neck.

He kicked his bedroom door open. Dropped me on the bed. Mattress bounced under me. I landed on my back, legs open, breathing fast.

Jake stood at the foot of the bed, staring down. Jeans gone now. Naked. Cock thick and heavy, still shiny from being inside me. Muscles tight. Tattoos dark in the low light from the lamp.

“Take the dress off,” he said. Voice rough. “Slow.”

I sat up. Pulled the thin straps down my shoulders. Let the fabric slide over my tits. Nipples already hard, dark pink, begging. I pushed the dress past my waist, over my hips, kicked it off. Naked except for the ruined lace panties still tangled around one ankle.

His eyes ate me up. “Fuck. Look at those tits. Perfect.”

He climbed onto the bed. Knees between my legs. Pushed me flat again. Hovering over me.

His mouth came down on my left nipple first. No warning. Just sucked it in hard. Tongue swirling. Teeth biting the tip. I arched off the bed, moaning loud.

“Jake… oh god…”

He bit down lightly. Pulled. Let it pop out wet and shiny. Then attacked the right one. Sucked deeper. Tongue flicking fast. Hand squeezing the other breast, thumb rolling the nipple he wasn’t sucking.

I was squirming. Pussy throbbing empty. Clit swollen. Every pull on my nipples sent jolts straight down there.

He switched back and forth. Sucking one while pinching the other. Hard. Rough. Making them ache so good I thought I’d cum just from that.

“These tits are mine tonight,” he growled against my skin. “Gonna mark them. Suck them red.”

He bit the soft underside of my left breast. Sucked hard enough to leave a hickey. Then did the same to the right. My skin flushed hot. Nipples throbbing, swollen bigger than before.

I reached for his cock. Wrapped my hand around it. Stroked slow. He groaned into my tit.

“Greedy girl,” he said. “Want this cock again?”

“Yes… please… fuck me…”

He pushed my hand away. Grabbed my wrists. Pinned them above my head with one big hand.

“Stay.”

He kissed down my stomach. Slow. Wet. Tongue in my belly button. Then lower. Spread my thighs wide. Shoulders pushing them apart.

His mouth hovered over my pussy. Hot breath making me twitch.

“Look at this messy cunt,” he said. “Still leaking my cum. Swollen. Pink. Fucking dripping.”

He dragged his tongue through my folds once. Long. Slow. Tasting us both.

I cried out. Hips bucking up.

He held me down. Tongue dancing around my clit. Light at first. Then faster. Sucking it into his mouth. Flicking. Relentless.

I was shaking. Close again.

“Don’t cum yet,” he warned. Pulled back. Blew on my clit. “Not until I’m inside you.”

He crawled up. Cock heavy against my thigh. Kissed me hard. A dirty kiss, I could taste my pussy from it.

He lined up. Thick head nudging my entrance.

“Beg.”

“Please, Jake… fuck me… stretch me… fill me up… I need your cock so bad…”

He pushed in slow. Inch by inch. Letting me feel every thick vein. Every stretch. I moaned loud. Walls fluttering around him.

When he bottomed out, balls pressed to my ass, he stayed still. Let me adjust. Full. So full.

Then he started moving.

Slow rolls at first. Grinding deep. Hitting a particular spot inside me every time.

I wrapped my legs around his waist. Pulled him closer. Nails digging into his back.

“Harder,” I gasped. “Please… harder…”

He pulled almost all the way out. Slammed back in. Hard.

I screamed.

He did it again. And again. Pounding now. Bed creaking. Headboard banging the wall. Skin slapping loud.

His mouth found my nipple again. Sucked hard while he fucked me. Teeth scraping. Tongue lashing.

The double sensation broke me.

“Gonna cum… Jake… I’m gonna cum…”

“Cum on this cock,” he snarled. “Squeeze me. Milk me dry.”

He angled up. Ground against my G-spot. Thumb found my clit. 

I exploded.

Pussy clamped down hard. Walls pulsing. Squirting around his shaft. Wet mess soaking us both. I screamed his name. 

He didn’t stop. Kept pounding through my orgasm. Making it last. Making me ride wave after wave.

“Fuck… so tight… gonna fill you again…”

He slammed deep one last time. 

We stayed locked. Breathing ragged. His weight on me heavy. Good.

He kissed my neck. Soft now. Sucked lightly on the skin there. 

Then he rolled us. Me on top. Still inside me. Cock softening but not pulling out.

I collapsed on his chest. Tits pressed to him. Nipples still sensitive, rubbing his skin.

He stroked my back slow. Fingers in my hair.

“You okay?” he asked. Voice low.

I nodded against his neck. “More than okay.”

He chuckled. “Good. Because we’re not done.”

His cock twitched inside me. Already getting hard again.

I lifted my head. Looked at him.

“Again?”

He smirked. Flipped me onto my stomach. Pulled my hips up.

“Ass up, baby. Time to play with that tight little hole while I fuck your pussy again."

He spread my cheeks. Caressing my asshole. Still slick from earlier lube and cum.

“Relax,” he whispered. “Gonna make you feel so full.”

One finger pushed in slow. I moaned into the pillow.

Then his cock slid back into my pussy. Deep. Full.

Two fingers now. In my ass. In my pussy. Moving together.

I was shaking. Overwhelmed. So dirty. So good.

“Cum for me again,” he said. “Cum with my fingers in your ass and my cock stretching your cunt.”

I did.

Hard.

Squirting again. Ass pulsing around his fingers. Pussy milking his cock.

He groaned. Fucked me through it. Then pulled out. Cum leaking everywhere.

He kissed me. Soft. Possessive.

“Mine,” he murmured.

I smiled into the pillow. Exhausted. Satisfied. Aching for more.

“Yours,” I whispered back.

He pulled me into his arms. Held me close.