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Loving My Neighbor(18)

By:C.M. Steele


She sits up but refuses to look at me like she’s mortified. “Look at me, Lily.” She does what I tell her with a meek gaze. That look of submission gets a rise out of my semi-hard cock. “Don’t be embarrassed to suck me off like that. Fuck, Bunny, it was so damn good. I’m going to want more later.”

“You liked it?” Her cheerfulness at her success cracks me up. That innocent thing does wonders for my dick. It’s never been harder.

“I just nutted in your mouth. I think it’s clear I enjoyed it very much and my dick is hard again.” I want her face back on my cock again, but she’s supposed to take it easy. She’s already made me lose control twice.

“Must you say dirty things to me?” she pleaded.

“Why, Bunny—don’t you like it?”

She climbs up onto my lap after slipping off her boxers and straddles me with her thighs on either side of my legs. Lily begins to grind her pussy against my still hard crotch. She moans and brushes her plump titties on my bare chest. “I love it, but it gets me so horny.” I groan again because I’m back where I started— stiff and aching.

Her hips rock, rubbing her pussy onto my cock which we didn’t tuck back in. My tip hits her clit and I feel her juice a little for me. She’s purring hard as I grip her hips and help her work her pussy against my cock. Damn, I want to take her, and I’m freaking torn between waiting or just calling it a day and fucking my kid into her snatch.

“Trent.” My name on her lips does magic on my dick. It’s ready for spewing, but I’ve got to take her with me. I toss my head back against the sofa and let out a growl.

“Kiss me,” she orders. I’m happy to oblige to her demands, and I slip my hands through her hair and tug her close.

“You’re mine, Bunny.” My lips meet hers with a clash. This isn’t a soft kiss; this is an “I need to mark you as mine already” all dominating kiss. She needs to understand that I’ve made her mine, even though I haven’t fucked her cunt. She plays with my tongue as she grinds on me. I can tell she’s getting close because her movements are getting erratic, so I take off her top and toss in onto the floor. I let our chests rub together. I want the light hair on my mine to tease her peaked nipples. The skin to skin to contact is more than I can take and I start offloading my cum onto her clit and belly, just as a splash hits her she starts coming on me, crying out my name.

She collapses onto my chest, and we sit in our sticky mess until I can catch my breath and the blood returns to my brain. She’s so damn pretty. I take in her afterglow, thankful that she became my neighbor. I need to kiss her again, so even though I know we’re both drained, I kiss her mouth with passion because it’s essential I show her what I’m feeling.

The movie we were going to watch is long forgotten. It’s dark out, so I look at the clock and it’s almost ten; time to hit the hay. I’ve got a big day tomorrow spending it out and about with my love and getting her some new clothes. There may be something in my closet that will fit her, but I can’t be sure. For now, though, she’ll just have to sleep in my clothes or nothing at all. The second option is very appealing.

“Trent. What did my father say when he called? Didn’t he want to talk to me?” I can hear pain in her voice, but I won’t lie to her.

“He asked if he could speak with you. I told him you were in the shower and that you’d call him later. Do you want to call him now or wait until the morning?”

“No that’s okay. I’ll call him in the morning.” Her mood immediately becomes depressed.

“Bunny, don’t look so sad. There’s got to be an explanation for what the fuck happened today. It could be from when the gas guy came or the frozen pipes could have broken. Let’s get you some ibuprofen and go to bed. You need to be resting instead of trying to catch a dick all day.” She pouts at me and it’s all I can do to keep from fucking her.

I want to punch her father; he should be pounding on my door to make sure she’s okay. Not that I’d let his ass in, but she needs to feel like her life’s important. She’s important to me. Even though her supposed father won’t give her the love she needs, I know I’ll be giving her all of mine. I scoop her up and take her back to bed; fuck if we’re sticky. I don’t want her to be too exhausted tomorrow because I’m going to own her pussy. We’ll shower again in the morning.

I get her the pills and she swallows them without giving me any shit. Earlier she told me she didn’t need them that the pain wasn’t that bad, but I know she was just trying to be strong.