Princess Next Door

Having her own place, being her own person, she was free, and that meant way more to her than anything else.

She was exactly where she wanted to be, and Zane, he was something special to her. He made her laugh when she didn’t think it was possible. Her days were far more exciting with him than without.

The song he’d just played had been about her. There was no way he or she could deny it. That song was about how they first met, and what it meant to each of them.

Sucking his cock into her mouth, she felt that slight change in his moan and the jerk of his hips, letting her know he was close.

She didn’t stop. Taking him deeper, she moaned as more and more of his pre-cum leaked into her mouth.

“Shit, fuck, babe, you’re going to have to stop.”

This was about him, and she didn’t stop. Sinking onto his cock, she sucked hard, and he came, spilling all of his cum into her mouth, and she swallowed it down, moaning as she did.

When she licked his cock clean, Zane flipped her onto her back, and began to tug on her jeans.

She laughed. “What are you doing?”

“You really think you’re going to get away with that? I want a taste of your pussy, and then I’m going to give you one of your wishes.”

He had her jeans off along with her panties within seconds. She cried out as his tongue latched onto her clit, and he sucked hard. His fingers circled her pussy as he slid them inside, teasing her.

“You’re so wet. Did you enjoy sucking my cock?” he asked.

“Yes!” She arched up, wanting his tongue back on her pussy, but he wouldn’t do it. He teased her, making her wait, and she whimpered, desperate for more of what only he could give her.

He thrust two fingers inside her, and she cried out, the pleasure intense as he curled his fingers around and began to stroke over that special spot that had her burning for more. The fire within her was so intense that she couldn’t think straight.

“Please, please,” she said.

“You want to come?”

“Yes.” She felt that was the only word that she screamed at him, and he chuckled, nibbling on her clit, setting her alight even more.

He licked her nub, stroking his tongue back and forth, making it harder for her to focus, to think, and she didn’t want anything else but his touch.

She stared up at the sky as he brought her to orgasm, fucking her with his fingers at the same time, and she was on fire.

She cried his name as she came, her mind flooding with pleasure and need, and everything in between. She couldn’t stop, and knew in that moment there was no way she could ever let go of Zane. He was inside her, in her heart and her mind, and there was no way she could ever give him up.

He brought her down from her peak, and she watched him tear into a condom, rolling it down his already stiff cock. When he moved between her thighs, she knew without a shadow of a doubt that she actually loved this man.

The man with the tattoos all over his arms and down his chest. The man who loved rock music that she couldn’t stand. Who worked in a bar, and had the cheekiest smile on his face, who’d never look right in a country club, or even in a tux.

She loved him, and she didn’t care what anyone thought, because he was hers, and she belonged to him.

No one, not his friends or her parents, could ever take that away from her.

He slowly slid inside her. She felt every single inch and gasped as he filled her, seeming to touch her in places that took her to the stars and back.

Zane took hold of her hands, pressing them either side of her head, and staring into her eyes as he began to make love to her.

She felt … everything.

The passion within him that he kept at bay as they made love.

The love in his eyes as he stared down at her. She felt everything, and she didn’t want him to stop or to let go.

Once again, he took possession of her lips, and she knew without a shadow of a doubt that she was addicted to Zane, her sexy neighbor, the man that at times drove her crazy.

Thrusting up to meet his cock, she took him deep, hoping that he at least felt something for her.

“You’re the most beautiful woman in the world to me, baby. I don’t give a shit what anyone else says. You and I both know that the moment I claimed your virginity you became mine.”

She didn’t confirm it, nor did she deny it.

After having an overload of emotion, she couldn’t focus on anything other than the pleasure he inspired.