Page 102 of Bad Boy Next Door
I pulled out the entire butt plug, then pushed it in all at once. Crying out, she pressed her ass up against my hand, moaning.
She reached for her clit, but I put my hand over hers.
“Let me.” She pressed her face into the sofa cushions, moaning as I worked the plug and rubbed her clit. The phallus moved now with less resistance, or maybe I was using more force, it was hard to tell, but I drove the thing in and out of her at a faster pace, loving how her ass cheeks pinked, how her lower back slicked with sweat.
“I’m going to come!” she groaned into the sofa cushions.
Her hips pumped, so fast I had trouble keeping my hands connected to her body, but I continued to rub her sensitive bud while working the plug. She cried out my name, over and over, then collapsed across my legs.
We’d ended with the plug halfway out, so I removed it, and she turned on her side, chest toward me, curled up on my lap, her body still heaving.
My dick was semi-hard from watching her pleasure, and she pulsed her body, slowly stroking the building erection between us. Lifting her, I took her mouth with mine as she repositioned herself astride me. We held each other like that, my dick wedged between us as we stroked each other’s bodies, breathing in tandem. I couldn’t imagine a more perfect moment.
But it got even more perfect when I thought about a lifetime of perfect moments like this before us.
“We need water.” I shifted her to the side.
I filled two big glasses in the kitchen, and she slid astride me when I returned and we drank.
I kissed her, then pulled her higher on her knees so I could taste her tits. I sucked one nipple into my mouth, then the other, while cupping her ass. She leaned back, and I leaned with her, not wanting to let my mouth lose connection with those sweet buds.
I was fully erect, but so focused on sucking her nipples that I barely registered when she slipped the head of my cock inside her and used gravity to ease her way down.
I held her close as she slowly rocked, pulsing her pelvis forward and back and around. My dick seated deep, we were barely moving, but the slight friction accompanied by her tight inner squeezes were as much pleasure as when I’d been fucking her hard. Maybe more pleasure.
Not more, just different. Equally fucking fantastic.
“I quit my job,” she said, looking into my eyes.
“What?” I stilled her hips, loving the sensation of her wet tunnel tight around me, even without movement. “It’s only been a week. How come?”
She adjusted herself slightly. “It didn’t feel right.”
“I thought you loved that job.”
“I did, I do. But I don’t love the way I got the job. And I found out I made three times what the other prep cooks made. Most of them worked their way up to prep, doing dishes or other minor tasks before they got to touch food—even the ones who’ve gone to culinary school—and… I just don’t want to owe anyone, you know?”
I nodded. I knew exactly what she meant. I started to doubt whether Nicola could or would carry out all her threats if I quit. Why would she go to all that trouble over a bouncer? More likely she got off by holding power over others. Making me do what she wanted.
I wanted to get out from under Nicola’s threats, away from the club, away from Shady Oaks, but how would we live, especially now Jade wasn’t working?
“Were you serious about my moving in with you?” Jade asked, her hips circling. “Because, cheap as it is here, it seems foolish to pay two rents when we’re always together.”
I cupped her head in my hands. “You mean it?” Happiness thrust through me, making my hips rise and my dick pulse inside her.
“Surprise!” she said.
“That’s my surprise?” I laughed and then kissed her, long and deep. “Fuck, baby. Coming home to a butt plug sticking out of your ass wasn’t enough?”
“Oh, that?” She bit her lower lip and ground against me, her pelvis circling. “That was for me. All day at work, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. Your cock. And it got worse when I got home. I was so horny, but knew if I sprang my news first, you’d want to put talking ahead of fucking. I wasn’t about to risk that.” She slid her pelvis tight against me and sighed.
“You’re amazing,” I said.
“Your cock is amazing.”
“Just my cock?”
“All of you. Fuck, Nick. All my life”—she moved against me, increasing the friction between us—“I never thought I’d find someone, let myselftrustsomeone…”
