1. The Guy Next Door - Part Three


    Date: 9/23/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 38, Source: LushStories

    door behind me. He snatched the leaflet and threw it somewhere onto the floor. “Stop being so loud, Kat. You’ll wake our neighbours.” I was too overcome with rage and indignation to reply. I felt like I might explode. “Why’re you so angry?” he asked soothingly. “You had your chance. Don’t be jealous.” “I’m not – fucking - jealous,” I seethed. “So why’d you have to interrupt?” He reached behind me to lock the door. “Julie was just figuring out how not to choke on my cock. Thanks to you, she’s gone. If you wanted this you should have been here at eight. You’re five hours late, neighbour.” “I – you – I – god, I fucking hate you!” I spluttered. He smiled. “Like I give a shit. Julie’s gone, you’re here and if I remember correctly, you didn’t have much trouble sucking me off. Since you got rid of her, you might as well take over.” His hands landed on my shoulders as if in a parody of the last week and he pushed me roughly down onto my knees. “Now, you either do what I say and suck it up or you can go home and never get this fucking chance again.” The easy-going humour was gone. He was not joking. He jerked his shorts down and kicked them away, his erection jutting out offensively. I stared at it. It was as arrogant as him. “Come on, Kat. I’m not gonna ask twice. Get your fucking mouth around it.” God. God . I was there again, kneeling subserviently before him and his eyes were on mine, beautiful and implacable and he was so goddamn sure of himself. I should have walked away. But ...
    again, I didn’t want to. I was wet, ready for him, the anger having morphed back into the undeniable lust that rose every time I saw his face. I opened my mouth and closed it around the head of his cock. “Hands behind your back. Keep your eyes on mine.” I obeyed like a good slut. Cooper’s mouth smiled but his eyes didn’t. “You always have to go the long way around, don’t you?” His hand went to the back of my head and pushed as he tilted his hips forward. “You made yourself wait. Did you get off on that?” He pushed harder, forcing his cock deeper into my mouth. My jaw was stretched as wide as possible. His cock nudged at the entrance to my throat and I felt that familiar panic flood through me. I shut my eyes, sucked in air through my nose and felt his fingers grip my hair tight. It felt good. The sense of recklessness, the letting go, the grate in his voice – it was the only power I had over him. “That’s right,” Cooper groaned. “You’re better at sucking than screaming. Don’t forget that.” Bastard . He let me up for air and then went back at it again, rougher, more forceful, pushing my face against the muscle of his lower stomach. Both hands were tangled in my hair, painfully so, and he rocked my head back and forth, making me choke and splutter around his cock. When he pulled out, his cock was dripping with saliva. I didn’t get time to blink. He was in again, fast, like going faster would stop me choking and in a way it did. My eyes watered as he pumped into my throat. “Take ...
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