Sensual Neighbors Novels & Stories

His eyes looked dazed, like something had cast a spell on him. Rina smiled and linked arms with Kian. The three of them were laughing together like one happy family, making me feel like the outsider in my own home. Late that night, Kian and Rina finally went back next door. I cleaned up the mess on the table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Water rushed from the faucet. I scrubbed the plates on autopilot. That kind of desire is strongest before it happens. But once it's over, you're left with regret.

"A good neighbor is a present help. If you let my son use this place as his playroom, wouldn't he be just like your grandson? "With the addition of a grandson, you'll have more support later in life. You old fool, how can you not understand this?" I raised the knife and swung it once through the air. "If you don't leave right now, believe me, I'll chop you to pieces." Shirley stepped backward again and again until she finally retreated outside. I slammed the door shut. Her shrill, annoying voice was finally cut off. I'd lived in this apartment for two years, and the neighbors next door changed as often as the seasons.

The alpha tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. “What the hell is wrong with you? Did you realize who that was?” He could care less. He attempted to kiss my neck. “Who cares?” I stepped away from him. “Who cares? What cares? That’s the frigging Senator.” “So? Aren’t you the mayor? It’s not like you are committing a crime. I’m an alpha and you’re an omega. This is consensual.”

A perfect reminder that she just received the best face fucking by a hunky sadist who happened to be her next-door neighbor. Can that be turned into an editorial? No, definitely not. “You don't get any brownie points as my hostage. We're just getting started, and you've broken most of the contract rules.” He voiced, going over to slip into his pants, tucking himself back in without washing up. Yes, because the remnants of her cum mixed with his was the most tantalizing scent, and he wanted to inhale her pussy scent like coke till it messed with his olfactory senses and he became incapable of perceiving any other smell.

"Even though you are very handsome, if you are arrogant, Lisa will not like you." "Ah, why do you say that, Lif? You must support your friend to get close to a girl. Moreover, the girl is your neighbor." Alvin scowled spoiled. "Here, I'm honest with you. Maybe many girls immediately like you. But certain types of girls don't eat your bait. If you want to be close to a beautiful girl who is smart, creative, has high imagination and ideals, your attitude must be balanced. Don't be so close to her that she's mad. First, you have to make her comfortable and don't make her feel great. There's a time, Bro, if you want action." Alif spits out a lot of styles. However, Alvin listened carefully while

Be the friendly neighbor. "Hey, I'm Damon from next door. Welcome to the neighborhood." Simple, right? But my mind spiraled. What if I touched her? Just a handshake, but my hand lingered on her soft skin, sliding up her arm, pulling her close. What if I backed her against the car, push that dress up her thighs, and feel the heat radiating from her pussy. What if I bent her over the hood, right there in broad daylight, yank her panties aside—if she was even wearing any—and slammed into her?

I furrowed my brows and looked at the neighboring house where the voice came from, but quickly averted my gaze when I saw him. He's smirking towards me. He's sweaty, topless, wearing red jersey shorts and matching basketball shoes. He looks like he just finished playing basketball. Anyway, he's Ero Martin, my handsome, sexy new neighbor. He moved in next to my house last week. We're not close because he seems arrogant, and all he brings is trouble. In the past week since he moved in, I've seen different women going in and out of his house.

“ Damn ! We both growled . Greg started pounding me. My body slightly lifts upward every time he’s going in. My nails scratched onto his bare back as my moans are getting louder. I am catching my breath. I am still recovering from my climax when he pulled out his shaft. We are both catching our breaths. Greg encircled his arm on me as he leaned forward on my ears. This was so amazing Kelsy, and I can feel his heart beat faster. And his long shaft stroking again my back. Want another round? Greg teased me. I simply avoided my gaze and rolled my eyes inwardly. “I’ll change first before Aunt Eli got caught us. And oh! I forgot. Thank You for the wonderful sex today. I’ve, need to go Greg. I fla

we'll create it. The statement formed a silent bond between us as it lingered in the air. The concept presented itself as audacious and manipulative while also creating a profound sense of unease. Sean's steadfast gaze showed me that his intentions were genuine. I felt ready to follow his lead because I needed peace and I wanted to secure our future. Which piece of evidence will Sean and I find to persuade Audrey? The study's atmosphere was heavy with words left unsaid while plans remained covert. Sean's morally questionable yet bold proposal had established itself.

Just as he was about to cum deep inside her, they both froze at the sound of a sharp knock on the front door. “Anyone home?” a woman’s voice called from outside. It was their neighbor, Mrs. Rebecca Lang. A beautiful 30-year-old woman who lived next door. She had always been friendly, sometimes a little too friendly with Damien. Selene’s eyes widened, but she smiled wickedly. Damien quickly pulled out of her, his cock still rock hard and glistening with her juices. They both scrambled to grab clothes. “Shit,” Damien whispered. “Stay here. I’ll handle it.”