Page 24 of A Very Grumpy Neighbor

He grabs my hands and pulls them away so he can see all of me. His eyes heat, and for the first time in my life, I feel sexy. Desired. Wanted.

His hand wraps around the back of my neck, and he tugs me forward until our lips meet. I melt against him, letting him take charge.

Should I tell him I’ve never done this before?I wonder as his hands caress my body.

He grabs my hips and turns me, pushing me toward the bed. All thoughts of talking fly out of my head, and I kiss him back, letting him maneuver me until we crash onto the mattress.

I gasp, and Meyer slips his tongue into my mouth. I moan as I taste him—mint and rain.

“Need you,” he grunts.

“Want you. Now,” I pant.

He rolls me under him, and I tug at his shirt. He gets the message and leans back on his knees to pull it off. He tosses it aside, and I reach for his pants, attacking the button with zero skill but a lot of enthusiasm.

Meyer moves my hands aside and unbuttons his jeans. He stands to push his pants, boxers, socks, and shoes off before diving onto the mattress next to me.

“Your turn.”

I nod and roll back and forth on the bed as I try to pull my wet pants off. Meyer has to help, and then we’re both naked and breathing hard as we stare at each other.

“I’m a virgin!” I blurt when he reaches for me, and he freezes.

He freezes. “What?”

“I’m a…I’ve never done this before,” I repeat, quieter.

“Fuck, Jade. What the hell are you doing with me?”

“I want to be with you.” My face heats, and I swallow hard. “I trust you, Meyer.”

He shakes his head. “I’m not nearly good enough for you.”

I smile. “Let me be the judge of that.”

He’s hesitant as I grab his hand and tug him toward me. “Are you sure?”

I nod. “I’m sure. Make it good for me.”

“Always,” he whispers.

He pulls me into the center of the bed, and my body heats as his bare skin presses against mine.

“Meyer,” I pant as he cups my breasts, toying with my sensitive nipples.

I arch against him, offering him more of me.Allof me.

“So hot,” he grits out.

“More,” I beg.

He smirks. “Patience, sugar.”

I pout, and he chuckles as he lowers his head to wrap his lips around my nipple. His hot mouth feels so good, and I moan as his teeth graze over the sensitive peak.

He sucks greedily, and I gasp as he switches to my other breast, giving it the same attention.

His cock hardens against my inner thigh, and I shift, trying to get him where I need him.

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