Boss Next Door

“Oh God, Serena,” I gasp out. “That feels so good, you are driving me crazy right now.”

“Am I?” Her eyes light up with glee. “Okay, so how does it feel when I do this?”

As she dips her hands under the waist-band of my boxers and she takes my cock in her hands, I’m blown away. It honestly feels like this is the first time I have ever been touched. This is sexy as hell but it’s sweet and innocent as well. It’s a brand new experience for me and I love it. I hope that it feels the same way to her.

“Oh fuck.” She strokes me lightly. Pumping my cock in a delicate and slow manner, like she’s desperate to figure out what I like. “Fucking hell, Serena, that’s…” My head is spinning, I might start seeing stars in a moment. “Wow.”

I slide my eyes closed allowing myself to become a slave to the sensations alone, which intensifies tenfold as I experience Serena’s hot breath edging towards me by the second. I’m sure that she’s just examining me closely, getting to know every inch of my erection, but the breath is only making me a hundred percent wilder.

Holy fuck…Then Serena strips all the air out of my lungs. For a second, it feels like I will never breathe again. The feel of her lips gently kissing the tip of my cock is too much for me . I don’t think I can handle it. The guttural growl that comes from the pit of my stomach proves that she has transformed me into a primal caveman.

“Did you like that?” she whispers, the intensity shooting through me. “Does it feel good?”

“I want more.” I can’t contain myself. “Serena, I need everything from you. You have no idea.”

She kisses me once more, on the tip then up and down my shaft, even gently pressing her lips across my balls which is really something else. Serena is getting dangerously close to what I want from her, but she isn’t quite giving it to me just yet. She’s teasing me, sending me to the brink of oblivion, and I can’t handle it.

“Serena,” I beg loudly, much too loudly. I’m sure that my words sound more like a command than anything else. “Serena, I need you. I want you to taste me, you are driving me fucking insane here.”

“Like this?” I prop up onto my elbows at the moment she parts her lips and slips my cock into her mouth. She moves slowly, pushing me right down to the back of her throat, and I have to admit that with her eyes on mine, this is the hottest thing to ever happen to me. It’s like watching and starring in a live porn show.

“Just like that.” I fall back on to the sheets, unable to hold myself up any longer as she drags her lips up and down me, swirling her tongue round my length in an expert way. “Oh, fucking hell, just like that.”

She grips my thighs as she continues to use her mouth to send me over the edge and into an oblivion. Her nails dig into my skin, pinching me, but there is something about the sharp bolts of stinging that only adds to the sexiness of what she’s doing. The pressure of pleasure intensifies and sends me over the edge. I can feel myself teetering dangerously towards exploding and I don’t know if I am ready for that yet.

“Ser… Serena,” I gasp out. “Stop. Serena, stop this. I can’t… I can’t…”

I tug on her head and pull her away, only feeling bad when I see the shock and horror in her eyes. I can tell immediately that poor Serena thinks that she has done something wrong which couldn’t be further from the truth. I tug her towards me and kiss her passionately, trying to silently communicate that she hasn’t. It’s a challenge for me to get the words out at the moment because my heart is thundering too hard and my breaths are ragged.

“That was too much…” I gasp out through my ragged aching lungs. “Too good. I don’t want to lose it just yet. I need to…” I kiss her a few more times, needing to taste her some more. “I have been thinking about being inside of you all day long and I don’t want to… you know, lose it in our mouth yet.”

Oh God, as I say that aloud it sounds crazy. Of course I want that, it would be hot as hell, but then I need to make sure that Serena enjoys herself as well. I love the sound of her coming and the way that her expression contorts in bliss, just as much as I adore losing it myself. So, as I kiss her once more, I slide my fingers between her thighs which are spread over me from where she has been straddling me, and I bury my fingers deep into her wetness.