Fire & Brimstone (Neighbor from Hell #8) - R.L. Mathewson Page 0,113
licked his lips when the move coated the tip, making it as wet as she was.
“We have, umm, we need to talk,” she said, clearly struggling to focus, which he took as proof that he was on the right track.
“That’s what we’re doing,” he promised her, kissing her neck as he used his hold on his cock to tease her clit, making them both groan.
“We’re talking?” she asked, moaning as she shifted beneath him, which caused her to rub against his cock.
“Mmmhmm,” he groaned, trying to focus when the move caused the tip of his cock to trace her core.
She wrapped her hand around the back of his neck and held on while he continued to tease them both. He kissed his way back to her mouth and kissed her, moaning when she continued to shift against him, rubbing herself against him. It felt so fucking good, but he wanted more.
When the kiss went from sweet and slow, to desperate and hungry. He released his cock, reached between them and palmed her breast, squeezing it as he ground his cock against her. He kept kissing her and grinding against her, too fucking desperate for the contact to stop for anything.
“I like this talk,” she said, pulling away when her back bowed and the move caused the head of his cock to land in just the right place.
Watching as she licked her lips, he pushed forward, licking his lips as he leaned back in for a kiss while he slowly buried himself inside her. “I love this talk,” he said, flexing his hips to bury the last few inches inside her, knowing that she could take it.
“It’s not bad,” the little tease said, gasping when he reached down and grabbed her thigh, pulled her leg up and-
Finally slid home.
“This is definitely the way that we should handle all our discussions,” he decided, suddenly looking forward to every argument and discussions that she wanted to have.
“Might be a little time consuming,” she whispered on a shaky laugh.
“Probably,” he agreed as he flexed his hips, “but I think it will make morning meetings go more smoothly, don’t you think?”
“Um,” she muttered, visibly trying to focus as he pulled his hips back and then with a groan that he couldn’t stop even if he wanted to, he pushed back inside her welcoming pussy, deciding that this was definitely the way to go, “what?”
Smiling, because after five years he’d finally found a way to get through the stubborn woman. “Morning meetings, sweetheart. I’m thinking that we should get rid of the couch in our office and look into getting a bed,” he suggested, really liking the idea of all those meetings that they were going to have. There were going to have to talk about venders, employees, schedules, menus, and so many other things and in so many ways.
The possibilities were endless.
“I-Oh, God!” she screamed, letting him know just how easily she could be distracted.
This could definitely work in his favor, he thought as he gave her one last kiss and sat up, deciding that it was time to set things right.
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“Wait,” she said, trying to catch her breath when the large bastard took her by surprise and sat up, taking her with him.
At least, he took her lower half with him, she amended a few seconds later when he raised her legs, placed them against his chest, and wrapped his arms around her thighs to keep her exactly where she was. Gripping the sheets, she held on as she watched Lucifer, looking determined as he licked his lips, thrust back inside of her, making he back bow and ripped a scream of pleasure from her lips.
She tried to focus, tried think about what he’d said to her, but he refused to slow down, refused to give her quarter and when he ripped that first orgasm from her, she decided right then and there that he could have anything that he wanted as long as he did that again.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Keep squeezing my cock,” he growled, guaranteeing that it was going to happen.
“Don’t stop, Christopher,” she heard herself murmuring over and over again as her eyes slid shut and her moans grew louder.
The answering growl had her whimpering and squirming on his lap, desperate for more. She wanted more, needed more and she thanked God that he seemed to realize exactly what she needed, because it was in that moment that he seemed to lose it.