Page 18 of The Girl Next Door

I lean in and taste the honey of her lips again, allowing my hands to move over her supple little body, marveling at how responsive she is to my touch. She arches into me like a kitten, practically purring with satisfaction at each graze of my fingertips over her flesh.

I pull her dress up over her head, baring her naked tits to my hungry gaze.

I thought they were beautiful from a distance, but they're even more breathtaking up close. Rosy, pink tips stand out to me, just begging to be licked, and I happily oblige, bending over to suck one into my mouth as I swirl my tongue sensuously over the hard nub.

She moans and, as if she can't help herself, begins riding my hardness through my pants again.

I hiss when I feel her wetness seeping through her panties and my pants. Holy fuck, she's sopping wet. My mouth begins to salivate at the thought of tasting her, and I decide I can't wait any longer to sample what's mine.

I raise my head from her nipple and kiss her lips again as she works at the buttons on my shirt. I save us both some trouble and rip it off over my head.

I can't stop the swell of pride that courses through me when her eyes drop to my hard muscles, and her mouth falls open in awe. She leans in and presses her lips to my chest in a sweet kiss. I feel a strange lump in my throat at the sight. This precious fucking girl. She's everything. Everything.

"Lay back on the bed, baby," I tell her as I guide her down how I want her.

Her eyes never leave me as she watches me stand and shuck off my pants in one fluid motion, my swollen length bobbing free.

Her eyes widen as she takes me in, and she licks her lips before glancing up at me nervously. "It's so big, Alec."

I know what she's worried about, and I rush to soothe her fears. "I know, baby, but it'll fit. I promise you. You were made for me. You believe that, don’t you?"

She nods as I crawl up onto the bed and settle my head right in between her legs.

She peers down at me questioningly, but my gaze is pulled from hers to the pinkest, ripest-looking pussy I've ever seen. It glistens with moisture, like morning dew on rose petals. I breathe in deeply, inhaling her intoxicating scent.

She trembles when I place my hands on her thighs, holding her open. "Alec…" she breathes my name and then jerks under my hands when I lick her.

"Oh, my god," she moans, her thighs jerking when I lick her again, paying particular attention to her pearly little clit. She's straining underneath me, her muscles tight as I hold her down.

"Relax, Addy," I breathe on her pussy.

She shivers as my breath fans across her sensitive flesh.

My cock is straining forward, begging for attention, but I ignore it for now. This isn't about me. This is about her. I'm dying to feel her orgasm on my tongue.

I continue to lick her in sure strokes, delighting in her little mewls and moans. She gasps when I finally suction onto her little nub and begin to press a finger inside her.

Her hands fly down to grip my hair as she begins to babble incoherently at me, "Alec! I…I…please…don't…I…oh, god!"

She's so tight I can barely fit one finger inside her. My cock is weeping a steady dribble of precum, jealous of my finger.

"Come on, baby. Let it go," I encourage her, knowing what she needs.

I suck hard on her little bundle of nerves one last time and move my finger in and out of her. Her fingers tug on my hair, creating tingles of pain in my scalp, but I don't give a fuck.

She releases a strangled cry. Her thighs shake, and I can feel her muscles quaking around my finger, milking it as her sweet juice floods onto my tongue.

She goes limp, and I can't wait any longer. I gather her into my arms and line myself up at her opening.

"Look at me, baby. I want to see those pretty eyes when I make you mine."

Her eyes snap open, still dazed from her release. I kiss her lips tenderly before I pull back and grip either side of her head gently, staring directly into her honey-colored orbs as I start to push slowly into her.

Her eyes widen at the sensation, and she whimpers, but she doesn't ask me to stop.

I'm pushing into her tortuously slowly, working myself through her tight muscles as gently as I can. I don’t want to cause her any more pain than I have to, but I know it's going to hurt her when I break through her barrier.

If I ever get that far because, fuck, she's gripping my cock like a vise. Every muscle in my body strains as I fight the urge to slam into her.


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