Free Wicked Neighbor by Sam Crescent Page B

own room.
Every other woman he’d been with, he fucked them in the spare room, but he kept
equipment in his room just in case he wanted to actually get close to a woman. Bryan
hadn’t thought he’d ever find a woman to take to his room, yet deep down, he’d
always hoped for one. Was Charlotte that woman? He really believed so. His own
room was his space, his personal space. Bryan didn’t allow just anyone to
enter. Charlotte was different.
    “I don’t have a clue what to say, Bryan.”
    “Then don’t say anything. All you need to do is
watch.” Sliding his fingers through her creamy pussy, he kissed her neck,
sucking on her pulse. “Do you see most of their faces?” They couldn’t see all
of their faces. Some of the men and women had their faces in other people’s
crotches, licking and sucking.
    Charlotte whimpered in his arms, thrusting up against
his searching fingers.
    “Bryan?”
    “What’s the matter, baby?”
    “I need to come.”
    “Watch them all and I’ll let you come when I’m good
and ready.”
    She cried out, turning her head to press against his
neck.
    He closed his eyes as her breath fanned across his
flesh.
    “Please,” she said, begging.
    Bryan paused in his touching. “I told you to watch
them.”
    She looked back toward the room. Her pussy flooded
with more arousal. He didn’t want her to regret not living in the moment. They
didn’t need to play for the others, but he wanted her to get the chance to see
everything around them.
    “They all look so happy,” she said.
    He chuckled. “They’re more than happy, baby. They’re
deliriously high on pleasure right now. The men are desperate for their cock to
be sucked or to be fucking inside a nice tight pussy or ass. The women, they
want a cock, or two, or three. They’ll do anything for what they want. Here,
they don’t have to make excuses for their needs.”
    “Do you like it here?”
    “I love it here. I want to share it with you.” He was
being honest. The only person he wanted was in his lap right now. The women who
were crying out, moaning, and fucking didn’t hold any appeal to him. “I’m not
going to pressure you to start fucking anyone, Charlotte. I want to fuck you
and for others to watch as I take your pussy, creaming inside you.”
    “Please, Bryan. I need to come.”
    “Then come. Come all over my fingers.” He pinched her
clit, biting on her neck. Sliding his fingers down, he pumped two digits inside
her, pressing his thumb to her sweet, swollen clit.
    “Fuck, baby. I’ve done nothing but put my cock in you
and you’re still tight. At this rate I’m going to need to keep my dick in you
just to get you a little stretched for me.”
    Her breathing grew heavy, and her fingers tightened in
his thigh. A second later, her screams rent the air as she pumped her hips onto
his fingers. He sank inside her, going as deep as he could with his fingers.
They were smaller than his dick within her core.
    Slowly, he eased her down from her orgasm until he
removed his fingers from her panties.
    “Now that’s how a real woman should orgasm.”
    Bryan cursed as he turned to see Daniel sitting at the
bar. Charlotte tensed in his arms. He’d seen the fucker a couple of times in
the club.
    “So, if I’d known you were into this, Charlotte, I’d
have brought you here months ago.”
    “I want to go, Bryan.”
    He held her hand tightly so she didn’t run off. “We’re
not running away.” Turning to Daniel, he focused on the other man. “You know
the rules.”
    “I know the rules. I won’t break them.”
    Leaving the private room, they entered the elevator.
He saw Charlotte falling apart beside him.
    Once he was inside his car, she finally started
talking. “Oh my God. I can’t believe that happened.
Daniel is friends with Susan and Michael, Bryan. They’re going to know.”
    He reached out, cupping her cheeks in his palm. “No,
they’re not going to find out.”
    “How can they not? That was