Authors: Katy Baker
Tags: #Contemporary, #Romance, #Coming of Age, #Literature & Fiction, #Genre Fiction, #New Adult & College
The Boy Next Door (9 page)
After a moment, his fingers dug further, shoving aside her slick petals until they found the hot darkness of her tunnel. He paused for a moment, circling her entrance with his fingertip until Melissa gasped. Then slowly he pushed a finger into her aching heat, moving it insistently inside her.
Melissa moaned, not caring who might hear as Rory expertly worked her pussy, making Melissa writhe and buck against his hand as her passion mounted.
“Fuck me, Rory,” she gasped. “I want your cock inside me.”
Removing his hands, Rory rolled on top of her and gently pushed her knees apart with his own. He shifted his hips forward and she moaned as the tip of his enormous, hard cock pressed into her folds, bumped against her enflamed clit and then touched the hot skin of her entrance.
Rory looked down at her, his wavy hair falling over his face. “I love you, Melissa.”
Her heart contracted. “Oh, Rory. I love you too. So much.”
He closed his eyes as though savoring her words and slowly eased his hard cock inside her inch by sizzling inch, until he filled her completely. Melissa’s muscles clenched around him, holding him deep inside as a sigh of utter satisfaction escaped her.
Oh so slowly, Rory pulled out before penetrating her once more, pushing himself deep. His balls brushed against her pussy, his weight pinned her to the ground and his musky male scent of arousal filled her nostrils.
Groaning with bliss, Melissa wrapped her legs around him and grasped his shoulders. This slow, sensual coupling felt different to the other times he’d fucked her. Special somehow, as though this time they were giving each other more than just physical pleasure. As if this time they were cementing the love that had grown between them.
Gradually Rory began thrusting more quickly, his cock sending tendrils of fire racing along her nerves each time he drove into her. His breath turned into gasps and his tempo increased as his pleasure took hold.
Melissa raised her hips to meet his strokes, screwing her eyes tight shut as a burning core of ecstasy began to form in her abdomen. She and Rory moved in time together, bodies locked, hoarse breaths mingling, low cries and moans of pleasure escaping them both.
Rory’s thrusts became harder, more desperate, thumping into her with a delicious sweetness that bordered on pain. Melissa writhed beneath him as the core of fire began to sizzle along every nerve. She grabbed his buttocks, loving the way the muscles bunched and relaxed as he pounded her.
Her pleasure grew as Rory’s cock impaled her again and again. Her cries of pleasure became louder, shriller. Then orgasm swept over her, shattering her into a million pieces.
“Rory!”
He jerked as he came inside her, emitting a low, animal growl of release. For a long moment he lay on top of her, panting by her ear. Melissa allowed bliss to wash over her, savoring each little thrill of ecstasy as the tide of orgasm slowly ebbed away.
Finally, Rory lifted himself onto his hands and stared down at her. His eyes sparkled. Raising a hand, Melissa cupped his cheek. He kissed her fingers before rolling away and pulling her into the warm crook of his arm.
Melissa snuggled close, throwing one arm over his chest and laying her head on his shoulder. The sun shone warmly down. In the trees nearby birds chirped. And here she was, warm and safe in the arms of the man she loved. Contentment curled through her veins, making her drowsy.
But a sudden thought struck her and she sat up.
“What is it?” Rory asked.
“You never said.”
“Said what?”
Melissa opened her mouth to speak and shut it again. She almost couldn’t bring herself to ask the question. “Whether you’re still leaving.”
He reached out and twisted a strand of her hair around his finger. “I want to be wherever you are, Melissa. I’m staying.”
She smiled as relief washed through her. He was staying. For her. They were the words she’d been longing to hear. But suddenly another thought came to her and she shook her head. “I don’t want you to stay.”
A frown creased his brow. “What do you mean?”
“I don’t want you to stay. I’m coming with you.”
His eyebrows shot up in surprise. “What?”
The more she thought about it, the more it made sense. It was time to leave spoiled, bratty Melissa behind. The decision felt right. She wanted to see the places Rory had seen, experience the things he had. And she wanted him to show her.
“I’m coming with you. To Thailand. That’s if you want me to of course?”
Rory sat up. “You’re serious aren’t you?”
When she nodded a grin broke over his handsome face. He threw his arms around her and crushed her so tight she could barely breathe. His mouth descended on hers and he kissed her passionately, breathlessly.
When he finally broke away she said, “Is that a deal?”
He nodded. “Deal.”
As he laid her back down in the grass, passion beginning once more to take over them both, joy made Melissa light-headed. Her future seemed suddenly limitless, a twisting road of new discoveries. And she’d have her man right by her side the whole time.
She couldn’t wait to get started.
THE END
Keep reading for a preview of At The Party. Sparks fly when Melissa's best friend, Lucy meets her father, Richard!
At The Party
My Best Friend’s Father #1
By Katy Baker
“Hello, Lucy,” he breathed, his voice gruff.
Heat flooded Lucy’s body, arousal flashing through her. What was he doing here? Why had he followed her?
He stepped close, his hot breath gliding over her neck, tickling the hair by her ear. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling as little thrills of sensation played over her skin.
“There’s nobody here, Lucy. Nobody but you and me.”
They’re all out there
, she wanted to say.
Your family and friends, just beyond that door
.
But she didn’t. She inhaled deeply, enjoying the scent of him, the closeness of his body. She jerked as he placed his hands on her hips and pushed himself against her, the hardness of his cock pressing against her backside.
Lucy’s knees weakened as she realized what that meant.
Oh god, he wants me
, she thought.
He wants me.
The thought sent a surge of desire coursing through her veins. Her nipples stiffened and a wet ache deepened between her legs. God, she wanted him too. She wanted him to fuck her right here, right now, and be damned with the consequences.
“Richard—” she breathed.
“Shush,” he said. “Don’t say anything.”
She sighed as his lips brushed her skin, placing tiny, sensual touches along the curve between her neck and shoulders that sent goose bumps riding up her arms. She moaned softly, arching her neck. God, it felt so good.
His lips traveled up to her ear, his teeth nipping lightly on the lobe, his tongue circling inside. Unable to stop herself, she leaned back against him and his large hands slid down her hips, caressing her skin. The strong fingers of his right hand glided under Lucy’s skirt and into her panties. She gasped as his fingers dug into her soft, wet folds, gently massaging. The pad of his index finger found her clit and stroked, sending a ripple of heat radiating out from the sensitive organ and eliciting a moan of delight from her lips.
“Quietly now,” Richard murmured in her ear. “We don’t want them to know what we’re up to in here, do we?”
The thought of all those people outside sent a thrill of excitement trembling through her. If one of those people were to open the door they’d find her in here with Richard, doing…this.
THE END
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Katy Baker was born in London to an English mother and an American father. She grew up a stone’s throw from Hampstead Heath which remains one of her favourite places in the world. During her twenties she spent several years living in San Francisco where she developed an abiding love of bagels before returning to her beloved London. She lives in south London with her husband and a very grumpy bulldog. Katy's books explore the intricacies of human relationships with plenty of spice thrown in. What would life be without a little spice?
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