1. The Guy Next Door - Part Two


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 51, Source: LushStories

    twisting into a grimace. His thrusts quickened, become shallow, uneven and then he was gone. He came hard, every part of him tensing for those few, beautiful seconds as he spurted deep inside me. There was a moment of stillness but he recovered quickly. “Pretty impressive, neighbour,” he said deprecatingly. “You really wanted it, didn’t you?” He grasped my wrist, pulling me into a sitting position and he moved behind me, quick as lightening. There was something ominous about his enthusiasm. I couldn’t take his earlier promise at face value. He’d said he’d make me come. And even though I was desperate for release, I wasn’t sure I wanted what he was preparing to give. His foot moved to the inside of my ankle, dragging my legs apart for what seemed like the hundredth time. One hand rested against a breast and the other went between my legs. “Don’t move,” he said. As if I’d have dared. His hands moved fast. Those over-experienced fingers knew how to play with me like I was the same as any other of his fucktoys. He rubbed my clit hard and the rush fell over me, that sudden, shaking bliss, incomparable to any other feeling in the world. But he didn’t stop there. He did it again, pushed me to another aching orgasm, not even flinching when I dug my fingernails into his legs. I was leaning against him, my back to his front and his fingers gripped my breast, prolonging the pleasure. As he pushed his thumb against my clit for the third time, I was sure he couldn’t be serious. Everything ...
    was done, overdone, sweaty, glassy, sensitive. But he ignored my squirming until I was past it and then his fingers were working extra hard; as if they were reaching inside me to find an orgasm he knew I was hiding. It wasn’t there. I wanted to tell him it wasn’t there but I was too busy trying to find the oxygen to keep my body functioning. There’s nothing there, you goddamn son of a bitch. “You wanted to come, didn’t you?” he hissed, right in my ear. “So come . I know you’ve got one more for me, Kat. Give it to me. You’re no fucking different than any of the others.” He was right. Clearly, he knew me better than I knew myself. I came so intensely it was almost painful and he left his hand there, letting me work against it and drawing out everything I had left. It was heaven. When it was eventually over, I pushed his hand away. Like a true professional, he pulled away and stood up before things could get awkward. I blinked, looking around the room for my clothes. His next words shocked me. “We should do this again sometime.” I dragged myself to my feet. “I don’t think so.” I knew as I said it that once was enough. Every part of me ached. I wondered how I would ever haul myself out of bed in the morning. “I’m serious,” Cooper said. “Next week. I’m tired of finding new girls. We should make this a regular thing.” I began to shake my head but he caught my chin, making me nod. “Right? So next Saturday? Say – eight?” He made me nod again and I jerked my head away. “It’s a date.” ...
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