The boy next Door.

of sophom

k. She arches, allowing me better access to her delectable flesh. A lit

n

ic

need to stop that, or I'll never get this door o

deep inside her is always one of pure nirvana. I've never experienced anything like it before. There's a little voice inside my brain t

lto

ike a breathy sigh and it does th

yone the way I do her. It's like she's a drug pumping wildly through my system. Sometimes it feels like way too much, way too soon. And that scares the shit out of me. There are times when I'm struck w

up to her breasts. I glance down the hall to make sure that it's empty. Since the coast is clear, I tweak h

swer as I continue

uch. It's just one of the things I lo

know how to

never enough. This must be what addiction feels like. To crave something all the time. Even if that

p doing tha

t kiddin

o

a

pon

ght to my dick and make me t

t this in the first place? Hands dow

doors down, breaking into the thi

ng to do?" Alyssa bellows bac

y hands until the thumbs can graze over the soft outer swell

'd thought her brea

cup doesn't runneth over like some girls, but it

ng about

e, writhing against me, all the while

t, b

e kill

p free before I can stop them. My heartbeat jackhammers. It'

you alrea

the key slides home an

rooms with Mia and I live with Beck, carving out time to be alone is a challenge. I'm not going to lie, we've done it in my

h her wrapped up in my arms every damn night. If that thought leaves me slightly shaken that for the first time e

at Mia won't be

lids lower to half-mast. "Yup, she

rfe

kno

hollers from down th

en glancing in her direction

e, nipping at her e

," she corrects, slamming the door

e first to be shed. Then shirts and her bra. Shoes and socks come next. Somewhere in the mix, jeans and leggings are add

ately until our tongues can tangle. It's like this every da

f I'm being completely honest, I'd secretly hoped it would be like that. All I really wanted was

t didn'

pposite. I can't get enough of her

her body is the best da

else c

o time for foreplay. Alyssa understands this and widens her legs until I can settle between

reater feeling than her welcoming heat squeezing me tight. She always

er and I'm coming

he's right t

d every time still

ever going to get

s. I don't think I've ever seen anything as beautiful as the look on Alyssa's face when she orgasms. Her ecstasy only intensifies my own. I'm ashamed to admit

as chang

re means e

and I collapse on top of her. Her arms s

as her body shakes. "M

rding to plan. I'm lucky i

be

I grunt. "I've got a

cross the side of my fac

th me which is no easy feat in the narrow bed. Somehow, we manage to switch positi

etter feelin

aven't fou

settles over me. I wrack my brain, trying to remember the last tim

I ca

I've ever fe

ss, I squash it and blink back to the here and now. Alyssa grazes my chest with her fingers before circling the tip around my nipple. I glance at h

se moment, I

find in my heart opens wi

hold as she whisp

h. Everything inside me stills as my breath gets clogged at the back of my throat. It feels like I'm being suffocated from th

look on Alyssa's face. I op

thi

hing co

rtbeat

ano

r eyes drains away befor

ps. Instead, my mouth turns cottony. Deep down, I knew this conversation was

it. I can't f

ek against my chest so that I can no longer see her expression. But the moveme