Page 18 of Honey Trapped

I go for his leather vest, and he pulls away long enough to lay it to the side.

I tug on the hem of his tee, getting some help from him to remove it.

I touch my palm to his hairy chest while meeting his gaze. The drum of his heart beats beneath my touch.

“Fuckin’ gorgeous, babe,” he says, coming in hot for another kiss. All hot and wet. The man kisses me hard. We go at each other. Groping and teasing. Mouths clashing, tongues twisting.

Oh God this is really happening. I’m going to fuck my grumpy but oh so damn sexy neighbor.

I’m not sorry.

I’m tired of playing it safe and living with regrets.

“Need these off,” he whispers into my mouth and puts a hand to my shoulder, shoving me onto my back.

Ace yanks my jeans down my thighs, pausing to look at me through the light filtering in between the slats of the plastic blinds. Dropping to an elbow, the sexy biker leans over me. Stroking a thumb over my lips, he traces the seam. “Four years is a long time, babe. You sure this is what you want?”

I suck his thumb into my mouth tasting the saltiness of his rough skin in answer. I’m way overdue.

“Yeah. You’re ready. Bet you’re fucking soaked huh?”

I kick and shimmy my jeans the rest of the way off. Yeah. I’m soaked. I was born ready for Ace.

Ace trails his wet thumb down my throat carving a path down my chest to my yellow lace thong.

I pull him for another kiss.

He smiles against my lips. “You eager, babe? Fucking greedy for it.”

Chapter Ten

Ace

Fuck me if Norah isn't the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever had the pleasure to get intimate with. Not gonna lie she took me by surprise. Wasn't expecting her to shoot her shot. Not with my old ass. But here she is naked, willing, and ready to give me a taste of her sweetness.

Her slender fingers grab hold of my head as I bury my face between her thighs. Just as I imagined, fucking paradise. Norah’s got a sweet cunt. A fucking honey trap. Best pussy I’ve ever had. She’s a damn firecracker when she’s tipsy. Wild and unpredictable. Her hips buck when I tease at her forbidden hole with my thumb and suck on her tender clit.

My sexy neighbor whimpers, signaling she’s already close to getting off, and I’ve barely gotten started. Norah’s fucking drenched. Four years. She’s gone four years without the touch of a man. I’mhonored to be the man to remind her she’s to be cherished like a treasure. What she’s giving to me is a gift. Her body and her trust that I’ll treat her right. That I’ll make it good for her. Better than good.

“Oh, oh,” she cries out, grip tightening on my head. Her legs stiffen, and I move my attention further down, delving my tongue inside her as her juices coat my lips, coaxing another orgasm from her.

Beautiful. She’s so damn responsive. I lap at her pussy and her body jolts repeatedly, as I continue to work her pussy with my tongue and fingers.

“Too much, Ace.” She yanks on my hair, but I don't let up. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” the filthy words fly out of her pretty mouth. My dick twitches in my pants eager to be inside her. Precum leaks from the tip, and I know this is going to be faster than I want it to be for either of us.

Her hands fall away as she pants. I wipe my mouth against her inner thigh. I roll to my back andget my jeans out the way. I reach into the nightstand for a rubber and find it empty. “Fuck,” I mutter.

“What’s wrong?”

“Need a condom,” I tell her. “You on the pill?”

“What?”

I grin at her. “Birth control, babe.”

“Yeah. I’ve got an implant.”

“Good.”

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