Lunchtime Chronicles: Passion Fruit - Page 24

We undressed in a frenzy. Our shoes hit the wall. I slung her shirt and jeans to the side along with mine. Her bra and panties fell on top of my boxer briefs.

Now that she was naked, I could feast on every inch of her. I buried my face between those soft pillows. I sucked on each nipple, greedily lapping at each point. I caressed every inch of her body, going crazy.

“Oh, Zain.”

A possessive desire ripped through my heart. I had to show her that I was the best. I would be damned if she let any other man in this house.

Ready to dominate, I whispered against her lips, “Do you like to have your pussy licked?”

“Yes.”

I moved down and rubbed my chin on the insides of her thighs.

Shivering, she widened her legs.

“You want me to lick it?”

“Please.”

I lapped at her warm, wet heat.

“Zain!”

“Exactly.”

Eating Nadia’s pussy was the highlight of my year. Her taste was perfect, like no other. I licked her clit, twirling and twisting around it.

“Mmmm.” Creamy and warm, I toyed with the throbbing bud and she bucked her hips.

Her body trembled against me. “Zain. Zain.”

My name echoed through the room.

Carnal desire blazed through me.

I sucked on her clit and dove two fingers into her, guiding her further along.

She cried out in pleasure, “Zain. . .fuck me.”

Grunting, I was on top of her before she could whisper something else. I hovered over her and pressed the tip of my cock at her wet entrance. “Are you sure?”

She trembled. “Yes.”

“But I’m your neighbor.”

“If you don’t fuck me—”

I slammed into her. “Like this?”

“Oh!”

“Yeah. Just like that.” I pumped into that sweet pussy. Her arousal dripped all over my cock. Her sex squeezed the length just right.

“Oh, Zain.”

I devoured her mouth, letting her pussy juices slip from my tongue to hers.

She moaned.

I thrusted with no mercy. I plunged deeper and deeper, giving us both the passion that we craved. The passion that we deserved. I fucked her hard, not caring that I could come inside of her, not worrying. Never had I been this reckless with any woman.

And the whole time, Nadia moved under me, writhing and twisting, moaning and shoving me over the edge.

When she clenched her pussy around my cock, I groaned in ecstasy.

“Zain!”

“Yes, Nadia.” Still thrusting, I reached down and rubbed her swollen clit, wanting to push her into orgasm. My thumb caressed. Her pussy squeezed. More of her juices dripped down my balls.

“Oh!” And the way she yelled it out, I knew she was coming.

That made me crazy.

“Fuck, Zain!”

Shuddering, I crashed into my orgasm too. Cum spurted out of my cock as it jerked inside of her. I held her close to me as we rode our orgasms together.

Perfect. So fucking perfect.

Minutes later, we lay in bed.

“How’s my favorite neighbor doing?” I kissed her forehead and loved the warmth of her body against mine. “Did you enjoy that?”

She nuzzled against my chest. “I enjoyed that so much, I’m not letting you go home.”

“So, now I’m part of the family?”

“Correct.”

“Then, mission accomplished.”

She laughed.

I was about to say something else, until the sound of motorcycles roaring split the peace around us.

Bikers in this area?

I quirked my brows.

The noise came closer as if the bikers parked near Nadia or my house.

Then gun shots blared next.

“Shit!” Fast, I grabbed Nadia, rolled us out of bed, and had us on the floor. My heart banged against my chest. My head exploded in confusion.

She shivered, but was smart enough to stay silent.

More bullets boomed.

What the fuck?!

“Stay here.” I let go of her, crawled to the window, and peeked.

Motherfucker!

Lucas and three other Coffin Cheaters sat on their bikes and shot at the front of my house. For a second, there was this realization that I would have been dead had I been sitting in my usual spot at the kitchen table.

Then, I pushed that away and turned to Nadia. “Do you have a gun?”

She shook her head.

Note: get her a gun. She should know how to shoot one, when I’m not here to protect the boys and her.

For now, I had to keep Nadia safe. I slipped on my pants.

Dressing too, she kept her voice low. “What are you going to do?”

“I want you to call the police. I’m going to keep them here so they don’t rush off.”

She grabbed my arm. “No. You can’t go outside.”

“They have to get caught now. If not, they’ll return. I have you and the boys to worry about now.”

More shots blared.

We both hit the floor just in case.

And then sirens flared and the rocky boom of Shark’s truck filled the air next. Relief flooded my system. I checked the window and caught police cars, Shark, Zachary, and several other bounty hunters rushing out of their cars with guns pointing at Lucas and his buddies.

The crew shot at the cops.

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