Lord, this sexy kitten, Alan’s eyes roamed about Gia’s body.
Her robe straps fell loose, displaying her plump boobs as they ballooned over her chest.
Her cheeks went crimson red while her lashes fluttered in anticipation.
Even her creamy smooth thighs- fuck!- they were half parted in the way he placed her, he swallowed hard at her stunning sight.
With his bare cock still hard rock for her, he straddled over her torso, causing his piping hot boner to poke towards her face.
She almost went cross-eyed as her stare was glued on his giant shaft, inches near her lips.
“Drool over my dick with that tight little mouth of yours instead.” Alan teased, in reaction to her facial expression, yet his voice was raspy with need.
Reliving the clear memories of how he had pumped his cock in the shower and gotten tons of his releases while fantasizing about thrusting into her pretty pussy, a gurgle of complacency filled his throat.
He had only hated how the other guys in the block were always ogling at her well-rounded butt and juicy titis.
His only crime was that he wished she was his. Alone.
“I’d love to hear you scream my name and let the neighbors hear.” Raking his hand through her red curls, he gently pulled her head up, letting out heavy breaths as her shaky breath fanned his tip.
“But I can't wait to feel your little lips around my dick.” He husked, digging his fingers into her cheeks, so her lips parted to take his length.
Gia's chest heaved in expectancy as she reached for his hot boner, smearing his precum over her thumb.
Bobbing her thumb into her mouth for a deep suck, her gaze stayed fixated at Alan’s dark expression.
A hint of a lustful smirk tugged at Alan's lips in approval.
“That’s my slut now take me.” He expertly switched their positions and in an instant he was lying on his back while Gia was straddled over his thighs.
“I’ve always wondered why you wore so many clothes over those muscles- she said in a slow, sensual voice as she skillfully undid, his shirt buttons.
Alan stifled an animal grunt when her navel grazed the tip of his cock while she helped him out his clothes.
Slightly lifting his weight, he snatched the shirt from her and flung it into a corner in impatience.
Barely flinching at his action, her polished red nails were already trailing over his tanned abs.
She circled his nipples in slow motions and he groaned.
“Don’t play games with me.” Alan pulled her closer for a warning kiss and her robe came undone, letting her boobs spill onto his face.
On impulse, he took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling it while his free hand caressed her other breast.
She moaned against his neck, planting mindless kisses before he paused as though an idea popped into his head.
“Straddle with your ass to my face.” He commanded hoarsely.
Even if she didn’t quite understand the logic, Gia found herself spinning into position and in a second he ripped her robe off, then came her panties.
“Ride my face slut and take my hard cock like a good girl.” Alan spanked Gia’s bare ass cheeks and she whimpered.
“I’m not a good girl.” Gia's eyes widened as she took the length of Alan’s veiny cock and swallowed thick lumps in her throat.
“I’ve always known you were a big boy Alan, consider me impressed.” With a feral need in her eyes, she expertly wrapped her lips around his piping hot shaft, taking him inch by inch.
He responded with an appreciative long lick from the middle of her clitoris line up to her ass and her thighs quivered in ravenous desire.
Popping his cock out of her mouth,
“Alan fuck!” Gia cried in ecstasy while his tongue lapped her post-cum, setting an entry for brand new squirts that he lapped up hungrily.
In turn, she swirled her tongue around his shaft, licking his precum clean, then flicking her tongue at the tip of his shaft.
Emitting a rough growl of approval at her action, he resumed skimming his hot tongue in between her swollen moist clit.
Her clit throbbed, pounded and contracted, and she came over and over again.
Lapping her cum clean with his skillful tongue, until she was purring as her mouth moved up and down his hard cock, more arousal pumped up in his already filled shaft.
Alan’s fingers were busy with massaging her clit while the other kneaded one of her bouncing nipples as she sensually rode her ass on his face, smearing slimes over his cheeks that her knees trembled in ecstasy.
With her cheeks hollowed as she greedily sucked on his veiny cock and when he started moving his hips to fuck her mouth, her eyes watered as she took his sharp thrusts.
The urgency of his hip dance, caused her saliva intake to slow down, and she helplessly drooled over his piping hot boner which eased the friction of his mouth-fucking.
Feeling his veiny cock swell inside her mouth, pleasure rippled through her, and she choked on his dick.
All of a sudden, everything seemed perfect as they were both reaching orgasm together.
This was too much ecstasy for her in one night, she teared up at the thought.
Meanwhile, Alan felt the surge of arousal tighten his hot boner, and he let out a heavy groan as his cum spurted into Gia’s warm mouth.
In between muffled moans she swallowed his hot seeds, lapping up the remnants with a slow, teasing lick before she collapsed on her side while he groaned.
They were both panting when they locked eyes, and he kicked off his pants for a second and gathered her into his arms, only to place her beneath him.
“I bet your paying clients didn’t make you this breathless. They’d feel cheated judging by how many times I made you come, isn’t it Miss Anderson?” Alan teased, planting a soft kiss on her nipple.
Despite her flushed expression, she gave him the middle finger in response to his sassy statement.
And yea, even if she would never admit it to Alan’s face, it had been a while since she had good sex.
What he was making her experience was pure bliss compared to the dry foul play her lame clients did for loads of cash they offered.
“What’s on your mind, baby?” Alan asked, his eyes flickering between her still dripping wet pussy and her distracted expression.
“That you’d make a good fuck. And you’ve just been next door the whole time.” Gia gave him a sultry wink, as she fondled her boobs, meeting Alan’s dark gaze.
He felt his cock building up again and going hard rock at her slight foul play.
This naughty woman would be his undoing. A sexy jezebel!
Stroking his cock to allow his trembling body to settle in, he leaned to lick her earlobes, then her nape as he kneaded the hard peaks of her nipples.
She arched her back, feeling her bare nakedness gummed to Alan’s large frame, made her pussy soaking wet all over again.
“Do you want my big cock inside you? Beg for it.” Alan's finger circled around her swollen clit area brushing against her wetness, and she threw her head back, gyrating against him.
“Please- uhhhh- do it again.” She slurred, rocking her hips to meet Alan’s touch while her tits bounced under his palm as he massaged her boobs.
“Do what?” Alan husked, locking eyes with her horny stare.
He increased his circling motion around her clit and flicked her moist folds and she sobbed.
“I need your big cock inside me. Now please you bastard.” She cursed and cried sweetly.
Spreading her thighs wider, his fingers dug into her hips, pulling her close to his tip and her legs instinctively clamped around his waist.
“You like it rough, don’t you?” He half asked and half commanded as he started rubbing his moist tip up and down her slimy clit entrance.
“Yes.” Her voice shivered in excitement.
Alongside her thighs shuddering in anticipation, she clutched the sheets with a fixated, dizzy stare at Alan.
Then, on afterthought, his eyes scanned the floor for his pants.
He needed a condom.
She observed his contemplating countenance and brushed a finger on the small of his thick thighs,
“You won’t need those. Believe it or not, I’m clean.” She said, fluttering her lashes at him seductively.
“I know the taste of clean pussy when I eat one.” He complimented albeit he had thought about using protection.
Her cheeks flushed like a naive teenage girl at his words.
Still maintaining his piercing gaze on her, he gently pushed every inch of himself inside her and her toes curled in half-pain and pleasure.
“Fuck you’re so wet and tight for me just the way I love it.” He groaned as he filled her up, then pulled out to allow her to catch her breath.
Then, with a feral thrust, he rammed his veiny cock into her swollen folds, stretching her pussy lips mercilessly and her eyes rolled at the back of her head.
“Oh-my-fucking-god!” She whimpered, as he slammed into her again, making her bounce up the bed.
Zoey's POV "MY. TIGHT. LITTLE. FUCK.” Each of his words was accompanied by a sharp thrust that had me mewling as I felt wetness pool inside me. Not that I was expecting him to say anything less vulgar, but the way my body reacted to his dirty words was even more arousing than how deep he was burying his hot length inside me. “You're making me come so fast with this tight little sweetness.” He moaned against my neck, and my walls contracted around his length. What made it even more stimulating was how his dick was swelling inside me, yet he could still thrust so smoothly and deeply that it made me feel so full. “Uhhhh.” Parting my lips, I shivered as he came inside me but continued moving. “See what you've done to me. Now I can't stop even if I wanted to.” He muttered into my ear as his thrusts slowed down, getting deeper and more intense, like he was taking his time to get used to every inch of my walls. God, this feeling… This feeling made my toes curl, and my moans bl
Zoey's POV I knew it, and he clearly told me his honest, true feelings a few minutes ago. But there's this thing about a moth always getting drawn to the fire no matter how scorching hot it seemed. That poor moth just wanted to feel the synergy from the fire without getting burnt, so it's gotten addicted to the pain, uncertainty, and risk of getting too close. Now I knew I was that moth, and Jake had always been that fire which enticed and tempted me despite how wrong it all seemed. Just as wrong as the walls in my core were tightening up only by feeling him this close to me. I wouldn't even lie that this feeling was amazing. “Fuck, Zoe, let's not do that.” He whispered into my ear, trying to keep his voice less hoarse as he stiffened against me, including his rod, which was a bit too hot for this temperature. And it was all because I was patting him there. “Please, Jake, I want it. I know you do too.” I slurred, speaking against the hard tendons of his neck as his jaw clenc
Jake's POV “Zoey?” I called, looking around, but there were no signs of her or anyone at all. Deciding to go back downstairs, that was when I heard her giggles through the walls, probably from another room. Even that didn't do a thing until she moaned and I snapped my head towards the direction in alarm. Who was she with? Something heavy moved in my chest as I blindly stomped towards the direction and flung the door open to find her lying on her front and swinging her curved legs in the air. “Zoey?” I called again. At first, she didn't react until I came in front of her, and her expression paled. As much as I didn't know why, I made sure I ran my eyes over her, confirming she was alone, properly dressed, holding onto a red apple eaten halfway, and her phone in the other hand. I couldn't help but sigh in relief. The fucked-up part of me almost believed she was either masturbating to someone she was on the phone with or even getting screwed. “Who's that with you?”
Jake's POV “Say you want me, little kitten, say it.” I croaked as I rubbed my tip against her entrance while my other hand held her waist up. I could sense her easing up as she swayed her hip slightly. “I.. I want you,” I barely allowed her to finish her sentence before I pushed my length into her, and she broke into a sob. I was careful enough for her not to scream, so I repeated pushing some inch of my length in and out of her till she got eased up. Then I drove in with one sharp thrust that sent her forward. “Ah.” She whimpered as I adjusted myself before I started moving behind her. Maybe it was out of too much excitement, but I began to increase my pace. Fisting my fingers into her hair, I pulled her hair back to watch her expression, and she didn't disappoint as she crumbled before me. Her lips forming an O, she winced sweetly as I rammed into her more urgently. “Oh, that fucking hurts.” Her tone broke as I continued thrusting into her ass like a raving madm
Jake's POV I wasn't about to act the nice neighbor part by inviting her in even when it was just me. But a part of me was scared some other asshole would invite her in and take what was mine. What was mine? What was it anyway? “Um, where's Mrs. Gray?” She asked as I made my way to the kitchen island to get mugs for us. A minute ago I was going to make just one cup, but life was unpredictable. “Take a seat.” I ordered, brushing off her question, and her brow shot up. “Then your dad? Is he not home?” She asked again, and my jaw clenched tightly as I turned off the switch for the electric jug. “Tea or coffee?” I ignored her again, already making her tea because I've known what she liked for years. “Can you answer me like a proper human being?” She asked in frustration as she dumped her bag on the couch, walking up to me. Dropping the mug on the island with much more force than required, I looked up at her. “Well, no. If you want to keep acting like you always come
Zoey's POV I was about dozing off on the library couch after coming back from another dreadful biology class that was completely exhausting. A transferred course wasn't supposed to be a nightmare, but it was. When I noticed all eyes were on us, as everyone was as startled as I am because of Bria, I quickly started packing my textbooks into my bag. “Geez, B. Is there a manual for ‘how to keep your voice down’?” I whisper-shouted as I dragged her along with me till we got to the building’s entrance. The lightning that cracked the sky made me jump in my skin as my eyes grew wider on seeing how heavy the downpour was. “Sheesh.” I muttered, and Bria shrugged herself from my arm. “Sheesh, nothing. This was what I've been trying to tell you.” She retorted. “Now we'll be stuck in this building till lightning strikes us all while we panic through the creepy blackouts.” Bria exaggerated, and I rolled my eyes. “Shut up, B, lightning doesn't strike people, but buildings.” “