Princess Next Door (MF)
Wynter Griffin has finally found her independence after years of being controlled by her parents. The only problem with her newfound peace? Her partying, rock music listening neighbor. She’s at the end of her patience, and demands that he packs up the noise, or she’s calling the police.
Zane Webster likes his neighbor. Her blonde hair, blue eyes, and sweetness remind him of a princess. All she has to do was ask, and he’s more than willing to give her what she wants.
Guilt eats away at Wynter, and it’s not long before she makes friends with the bad boy. After getting drunk one night, she lets it slip that she’s a virgin, and in desperate need of shedding that title. Zane agrees to help, providing they do it at his pace. With Zane, she can finally live her life to the fullest. He even teaches her how to fall in love.
But what will happen when her parents demand she grow up, and do as she’s told? What will Wynter choose? Can two people so different find happiness together?
Be Warned: anal sex, public exhibition
His dick was more than happy with the idea of helping her. He wanted to get her naked, spread those pretty thighs, and be the first and only man to taste her creamy pussy. She would be so wet by the time he got his hands on her.
Not right now.
He needed to keep his head in the game; the one he actually used to think with.
“I need to think about this,” he said.
“You know what, I’ve thought about this.” He stepped up close to her, intent on kissing those sexy as fuck lips only to stop. “I want to kiss you right now.”
She nodded. “I’d like to kiss you, too.”
“I don’t want you to say things you don’t mean, or what you think I expect you to say.”
“I’d never do that.”
He pressed a finger against her lips. “I also don’t want you to keep playing nodding heads as we’re kissing.”
“Nodding heads?” she asked, frowning.
He moved his head from side to side in the way he meant, and she covered her mouth laughing.
“I’ve never seen that before.”
“It happens. Just close your eyes, no tongue, okay.”
She held her hands up. “Fine.”
He waited as she stood, closed her eyes, and puckered her lips.
“I feel like I’m taking a test or something.”
“Consider it a test.” She stopped puckering, and he took a step toward her. He touched her cheek, and when she opened her eyes, he told her to close them.
She did as he asked, and he tilted her head back. Her skin was flawless, smooth, and he stroked his finger over her cheek, moving around her ear, and back down to her chin. Her lips parted a little, and he slid his other hand up from her hand, cupping her face.
Moistening his own lips, he took possession of hers, and listened as she sighed his name just before he did.
The moment he kissed her, he felt like his world had been turned upside down and inside out. He lost all focus apart from her.
His need for her was so great, greater than anything he’d ever experienced before in his life. He wanted her, craved her, felt consumed by his need that rivaled his love of music.
Sinking his fingers into her hair, he deepened the kiss, and his cock thickened. Moving her back, he pressed her up against the wall, relishing her hands on his body, and he held her close.
He didn’t want the kiss to ever end, but a knock on her front door halted it.
Pulling away, he stared into her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, and there was no way he could ever let another man taste her sweetness.
“I’ll teach you everything you need to know, Princess.”