“Hi, Mrs. Simmons.” The caller ID showed that it was her neighbor, as suspected.
“Is everything alright, dear?” She sounded really worried.
“Yes, everything is fine.” Cassidy swallowed hard when York removed his buttonless shirt, toed off his boots and pulled off his jeans. Naked never looked so good.
No drooling, Cassidy.
“Why did you scream?” Mrs. Simmons didn’t sound convinced. “What’s going on?”
“I saw a really big spider.” Cassidy lied, feeling her cheeks heat. She chewed on her lower lip, letting her gaze move down York’s hard body. His dick jutted out from between his hips. Thick and really hard.
“Oh no, dear. That’s enough to give anyone a heart attack. How big is it? From your scream, I’m guessing it’s quite something.”
“You could say that. It’s huge.” Her voice was a little breathless. “Bigger than I’ve ever seen before.”
A drop of pre-cum beaded on the head of his cock and York grinned.
“Is it one of those really hairy ones?” Her neighbor’s voice was animated.
“No…no hairs. Just big and it moves like nobody’s business.”
His grin widened and he crossed his hands over his chest. The guy was smoking hot. No one had ever made her come so easily. He hadn’t even touched her all that much before they had sex. She really needed to get rid of Mrs. Simmons. Cassidy ached for a repeat.
“It’s on the move. I need to go,” she blurted.
“Be careful, dear. It might be venomous.”
Cassidy had to smile. “Although it bites, I don’t think it’s the venomous kind.”
York sniggered, his eyes shone.
“You can’t be too careful, Cass dear. Maybe I should pop around and help you with—”
“No need, Mrs. Simmons. I’m capable of taking care of it myself.”
“Are you sure?” The old dear still didn’t sound convinced.
“Never more sure. You go to bed, it’s late.”
“Okay.” Her neighbor sounded a bit deflated. “Be sure to give it a good clobber with your shoe. Keep hitting until it stops moving.”
Cassidy had to cover her mouth with her hand for a few seconds to stop herself from laughing as York covered his dick with both his hands, his eyes were wide.
“I’ll be sure to do that.” She bit down on her bottom lip when York shook his head, managing to look distraught even though he was grinning broadly.
They said their goodnights and she put down the phone.
“You’re not coming anywhere near me with a shoe.”
Cassidy pouted. “What if I promised to kiss you better afterwards?”
York choked out a laugh. “What if we skipped the hitting with a shoe part and moved straight to the kissing better part?” He closed the distance between them and picked her up. “Also, your clothes have got to go…I’ve missed your body.”
Her heart skipped several beats which was stupid since he’d said that he missed her body…not her.
She giggled like a school girl as he practically ran to her bedroom which was the only other room in the apartment. York lay her down on the bed and proceeded to strip her slowly. Her giggles quickly turned to moans when he insisted on kissing every inch of her body until she was writhing and begging for him to take her. When he finally did, it was slow and with infinite care until she was sure she would self-combust, at any second, from needing to come.
Just as she was about to all out beg, he fucked her so hard and fast that her headboard knocked against the wall a couple of times…hell, the whole bed seemed to lift and drop a couple of times. She came hard with York chasing right behind her. He groaned, his body jerked against hers, their loud pants mirroring one another. York seemed to be the type of guy that only allowed himself to let loose when his partner was in the throes of orgasm. Cassidy was shaking by the time he stopped moving, her whole body felt drained of all its energy. Her limbs felt heavy and her eyelids droopy.
He hadn’t bitten her this time but it was just as powerful, maybe even more so, since he was on top of her. Their bodies so close that they almost felt like one. Stop it Cassidy.
The phone rang and York groaned. It didn’t stop him from jumping up and grabbing the device, which he handed to her.
Cassidy pushed the green button. “Hi, Mrs. Simmons.” She tried to sound upbeat and awake instead of all drunk on orgasm.
“Did you get him? I heard all the ruckus. You must have got him after all that.” Her neighbor sounded excited.
York’s big shoulders shook as he laughed under his breath. The whole bed vibrated, he was laughing so hard.