Todos os capítulos de Nextdoor Hotties : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Ashley's POV I wasn't supposed to be feeling the lick of heat from Marvin's hot tongue as he swirled it around my nipple, but my nails dug into his shoulders instinctively, my eyes widening in the fullness of ecstasy. No way! This wasn't the reaction I expected from myself. I should be filled with disgust, clawing my fingers at his hair and ripping the strands off for even as much as touching me, but here I was— “Get your hands off me.” I hissed, hoping it sounded more harsh than I intended. In fact, my eyes rolling at the back of my head contradicted my words, and he groaned against my breast. “With the way you're trembling already, I think it's best if I keep my hands on you.” The words almost didn't make it out of his mouth as his hot breath fanned the pores of my bare bosom, and I quivered. I made subtle attempts to push him off me, but it was as though my sixth sense kept pulling him more onto myself that I felt as if I had been divided into a double personality. One tha

Ashley's POV “Open up, Master Marvin!” Hilda shouted, her knocks growing harder and more urgent, and I could see every spark of lust leave Marvin's eyes as he let my nipple go with a pop. Still steadying my breaths from my journey of orgasm, I looked away as he stepped back from me only to scan my body with a frisky smirk. “Too bad I won't stick around to clean you up.” The sarcasm ringing from his tone was obvious as his stare glued to the milky drops trickling from my inner thighs. Turning away, I silently prayed for the ground to split up and swallow me. Clearly, it was written all over his face that he used me for the fun of it. My nose flared as I turned back to him to give a piece of my mind, but he had already made his way out of the bathroom. For a silly moment, I was going to stomp out and follow him, then the realization hit me, and I clicked my teeth. ‘You’re naked, Eve.’ The tiny voice in my head mocked. Thank you, universe, for making me a 21st-century

Ashley's POV Oops, I'm done for. I tried to regain my balance and snatched back whatever courage I had coming in here in the first place when I met the red glower in his eyes, and I froze. That was just the pink eye, right? Definitely. Not like he could possibly be getting Red Bull angry just because I barged in. “Um, I um— “Who said you could come into my room uninvited?” That definitely didn't come out as a question with the way he roared it out. Of course he wasn't just angry but furious. Noting his facial expression, I gave us more distance, tucking my hair strands behind my ears more times than normal as I cleared my throat. “I need to make a call.” I blurted it out before I cooked up a better way to voice my request. I wasn’t expecting what came next because he let out a tight grin, making me cower for safety. Knowing he was anything but the smiley type made me knead my fingers in anxiety. And I think it would have been better if he didn't smile at all bec

Ashley's POV Control Ash, you came here for a purpose, I scolded myself as I pressed a fake smile to my face and steadied my breaths before saying, “Um, I don't think it's really a good idea to bring up the past when we're still in the middle of something.” I brushed aside the most sensitive topic that could ever happen between me and the Venmos. Even if he also thought it was a good idea, he didn't show it in his facial expression. Instead, he shot up a nonchalant brow that outlined his thick black lashes and pair of coffee eyes as he turned around. “See yourself out. I'm busy.” He said it flatly, and I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. He didn't forget what I asked him, right? Shuffling on one foot I waited till he went into his walk-in closet to get changed, and when he came out, he had his permanent steely glare as he eyed me. “Don't tell me you're sticking around for more.” Saying dirty words from time to time must be a thing for these Venmo twins,

Ashley's POV As though on cue, he released me, moving a distance. “Come on, I want to see every single line of your fat pussy.” He uttered his dirty words with such confidence that I got turned on for a minute. It almost felt like he hyped my body as the prettiest in the world, and I cringed at the delusion. Of course I had known the Venmos wanted to humiliate, deprave, and use me for their own amusement right from the beginning. But on seeing and actually feeling how hard I make them, I was beginning to doubt if I knew anything about these guys at all. Taking his seat at the foot of the king-sized bed, he kept his intent gaze on me, and when he started moving his hand around his veiny, big shaft, I swallowed. “What are you waiting for?” He croaked, and I thought of playing his game for once. Sweeping my fingers through my hair, I flashed a sultry smile across my face as I snuck my fingers into the button of my top. “Look at you, Marv, getting shamelessly hard for a