Grump Next Door – Love Next Door Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33216 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
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He’d stroked her cheek and now he cupped it, then sunk his fingers into her luscious brown locks and closed the distance between them by pulling her in close. Staring into her eyes, he couldn’t bring himself to look away. She was so beautiful.

“What about this?” he asked, and then slammed his lips down on hers, kissing her.

At first, Robin didn’t respond. Her arms were down by her side, and Dylan had never felt anything like her lips before either. She felt incredible, like her body was meant to belong to him, like she was designed to be his.

He couldn’t get enough of her. The feel of her tits against him and her soft body—it was exactly what he’d been searching for all his life.

Then, Robin responded. She slid her hands up his body and wrapped them around his neck, drawing him closer to her. She was amazing.

He deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue across her bottom lip, and he got the response he was looking for as she released a gasp and then he slid inside her mouth. Another moan escaped her.

He felt an answering pulse between his thighs as his dick hardened once again. When he thought he’d upset her, his dick hadn’t been happy, but now he was fucking ecstatic as she kissed him back.

Wrapping an arm around her, he slid his hand up to the nape of her neck, then back down again toward her ass. He heard her slight gasp as he gripped her ass tightly and drew her closer to him, so she knew exactly how aroused he was by her.

His cock was so fucking hard. It had been a long time since he’d wanted to fuck.

With Robin he didn’t just want to take her to bed, he wanted to explore her whole body. Letting go of her neck, he continued to kiss her but slid his hand to her shoulder, teasing at the strap of her bathing suit. He wanted to finally see those full, ripe tits.

Robin didn’t pull back or do anything to stop him, so he slowly slid the strap down her body. He couldn’t believe her ex-husband didn’t take the time to explore her body.

Breaking from the kiss, he knew he had to give her the chance to stop.

“Tell me to stop,” he said.

“I don’t want to.”

They both moaned and then he did the same to the second strap, slowly pulling it down until it fell off her shoulders and down toward her hips.

Dylan wanted to give himself a pat on the back for not immediately looking at her tits. He stared into her eyes, wanting to gauge her reaction to what they were doing.

“You want this?” he asked.

“Yes. Do you?”

He took her hand and placed it right on his hard dick.

“Yes, hell yes, I want this.”

She tightened her grip around his length and then let go.

He expected her to pull away as reality of what they were doing set in, but then she wriggled out of her suit and stood before him completely naked.

She was nervous. Her hands kept clenching and releasing, as if she didn’t quite know what to do with them. She nibbled her bottom lip and her gaze kept roaming across his body, before returning to his gaze.

“If you want to stop. If this isn’t what you want—”

He banded an arm around her waist, pulled her in close, and kissed her, silencing all her concerns. She didn’t need to be nervous around him.

“This is what I want, Robin.” He broke the kiss, but this time he did so to slowly trail his lips toward her neck.

He flicked his tongue across her pulse and then nibbled, loving the sound of her sudden intake of breath. This time, he put both of his hands on her ass, stroking across the tender flesh and then gripping tightly, feeling that she was more than a handful, which was exactly what he liked. Perfection, as far as he was concerned.

Stepping toward the bed, he moved them both toward the goal, and when the backs of her legs hit the bed, he followed her down.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” he said.

Exploring her body was a dream—one he wasn’t going to stop having.

He started at her lips, kissing them just once this time, but then he trailed down toward her neck, taking his time, licking, kissing, and sucking. There was a tiny nibble when he couldn’t contain himself, but then he ventured down toward her tits. Taking them in his hands, he pushed them together and then flicked his tongue across each hard nipple. They were so tight and he flicked each bud, then moved his teeth around each tip, hearing her gasp.

He soothed out the pain with his tongue and then explored down, going toward the apex of her thighs. He touched her knees, spreading her legs as he moved between the inside of her thighs, and stroked all the way up, going toward her apex.


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