The Promise (Neighbor from Hell #10)(41)

“Hold on,” he said as he took her hands and placed them on the headboard. She grabbed hold of the intricately carved headboard and released a shaky moan as Reed pressed another kiss against her neck.

When he ran his hands over her arms and shoulders, she licked her lips as she dropped her head forward only to gasp when she felt one of his hands slide down her stomach as his other hand cupped her breast. God, he felt so good, she thought as her lips parted on a shaky moan when Reed pulled all the way out and ran his fingers between her legs, parting her so that he could rub his fingers against her clit before he slid his fingers inside her.

As he slowly fucked her with his fingers, she whispered, “Oh, god,” as her grip tightened on the headboard while she knelt there, watching as his large hand moved between her legs and the other kept kneading her breast, gently tugging on her nipple and—

Screamed when the orgasm that she hadn’t been prepared for hit her out of nowhere. While her body trembled and her legs turned to Jell-O, she found herself hanging onto the headboard, gasping as he continued thrusting his fingers between her legs while he kissed his way back up to her neck and started whispering in her ear, telling her just how much he liked fucking her. He told her just how wet she was, how tightly her pussy wrapped around him, and how good her pussy felt when he fucked her, hot, wet, and how unbelievably tight she was.

The last moan left her lips when she found herself barely managing to hang on as he ripped another moan from her when he slowly slid back inside her. When she lost her grip on the headboard, Reed wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back against him while he continued to move inside her. Closing her eyes, she dropped her head back against his shoulder as she reached up so that she could cup the back of his neck and hold on as he slowly thrust inside her.

They really shouldn’t be doing this, but as Reed pressed a kiss against her neck, she realized that she didn’t care. At that moment, she didn’t care about a lot of things. She didn’t care that the rest of her colleagues probably hated her, that she was on sabbatical and would most likely lose her job because a man that she’d respected lied, that she didn’t know what she was going to do now or thinking about any of the things that kept her up late at night.

Right now, the only thing that she cared about was how good it felt to be in the arms of the only man that she would never have to worry about breaking her heart.

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He was a fucking idiot, but as he kissed the beautiful woman climbing on top of him, he found it difficult to care. She felt so fucking good, he thought as she settled on top of him. Cupping her face in his hands, he continued to kiss her, groaning as she ground herself down against his cock, somehow making it harder than it had ever been before. When she whimpered into his mouth, he realized that he’d do anything to make her scream his name again.

Absolutely fucking anything, he decided as he moved his hands over her shoulders and down her back so that he could cup her ass, encouraging her to keep moving against him. She was so fucking wet, he thought with a groan. So fucking wet, so fucking tight, and so fucking-

“Reed,” she moaned his name on a whimper as she shifted her hips so that the next time she pushed back, he was sliding back inside her.

So fucking good, he thought, groaning as he wrapped his arms around her and rolled her onto her back. Before her back touched the bed, he was already moving inside her, unable to help himself. He’d never felt anything better in his life. She was so fucking hot and tight…so fucking tight.

“You feel so fucking perfect,” he groaned as he slowly fucked her, savoring every thrust back inside her.

“So do you,” Joey said with one of those moans that drove him crazy as she ran her hands over him.

After giving her one last kiss, he raised himself so that he could watch her as he deepened his thrusts. She was so fucking beautiful, he thought as he watched her lick her lips hungrily as she shifted her hips to move with him. When she cupped his face in her hands and pulled him closer, he went without a second thought even as he had to wonder if he’d ever be able to resist her.

There wasn’t a chance in hell that he’d ever be able to resist her, he decided when he felt her walls tighten around him and-

“Reed!” she gasped, her breaths coming faster as she grabbed onto his shoulders, her back arched, and-

“Fuck!” he growled, deepening his thrusts and ground his teeth with a groan as she milked him, tearing a groan from him as his hands fisted in the sheets and he buried his face against her shoulder as a shot of pleasure tore through his body.

As he laid there, struggling to catch his breath, he realized that he was in real trouble here only to decide that he didn’t fucking care when she wrapped her arms around him.

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Now was definitely a good time to panic, Joey decided with a solemn nod and a quick glance at the man that had finally passed out by her side. Biting her lip, she grabbed hold of the large arm that was wrapped around her and after several failed attempts, she was finally able to lift his arm off her and—

Sigh when he wrapped his arm back around her and pulled her tightly against him as he grumbled what sounded suspiciously like, “Soft,” in his sleep. Risking a glance over her shoulder to make sure that Reed wasn’t waking up for round five, and she fully planned on freaking out about round one, two, three, and four in a minute, she reached for his arm again. Several minutes and numerous failed attempts later, she reluctantly accepted the fact that she wouldn’t be going anywhere for a while.