IRRESISTIBLY SINFUL (A compilation of short erotic series)

My sexy neighbor 2

Elena’s POV

I dropped to my knees before him, feeling the cool floor, a stark contrast to the fire in my veins.

Then, I slid his trousers, along with his underwear, down and stared hungrily at his huge, veined c**k. The head was already glistening with pre-c*m.

I wrapped my hand around the base and stroked it as I looked up at him through my lashes.

His groan was low and encouraging. He tilted his head back, one hand resting on his waist, as I continued stroking him.

Then, I leaned forward and licked the underside from base to tip, savoring the salty tang.

“f**k,” I moaned as I opened my mouth. Slowly, I took him in, my lips stretching around his girth as I sucked him deep.

My tongue swirled around the head, teasing the sensitive slit before I bobbed forward, taking more of him until he hit the back of my throat.

His hand gripped my hair as I worked him with my mouth, sucking hard, hollowing my cheeks, then pulling back to lick along his shaft. Saliva dripped down my chin, mixing with his pre-c*m, the wet slurps filling the room alongside his ragged breaths.

“f**k, yes… just like that,” he rasped.

I hummed around him, the vibration making his hips jerk. At the same time, I fondled his balls, rolling them gently in my palm. I picked up the pace, sucking him faster and deeper. My jaw ached, but the thrill of his pleasure pushed me on.

His c**k throbbed against my tongue, swelling as he neared his release, but he pulled me off with a strained curse before I could taste him.

I wanted to take him back into my mouth and suck him until his sweet release spilled onto my tongue, but before I could, he hauled me up and spun me around.

He dragged my skirt and panties down and made me sit on the table. Luckily, we weren’t close to the food, so our recklessness didn’t disturb it.

“Ahhh… yes.” I looked down as cool air hit my exposed p***y, already soaked and swollen.

“You’ve got a pretty p***y,” he said, parting my legs wider for his hungry gaze.

Slowly, he rubbed my c**t with two fingers, and I moaned loudly. God, I couldn’t remember the last time I felt so good.

“Quiet, princess,” he whispered. “You don’t want to disturb the neighbors, do you?”

I shook my head in response as I felt his two fingers probe my entrance, sliding through my wetness with ease.

“You’re so ready for me,” he murmured, his voice rough with desire.

“Just for you,” I purred, spreading my legs wider for him.

Then, he leaned closer and buried his mouth between my thighs. I felt his hot breath against my skin. My lips parted as breathless moans escaped. His mouth pressed against my c**t, lips enveloping it in a firm, sucking kiss.

The sensation hit me like a spark. His tongue flicked out, circling the swollen nub before drawing it deeper into his mouth with rhythmic pulls.

I gasped, arching my back as he sucked harder. His lips sealed around my c**t while his tongue teased me relentlessly. Wet sounds filled the air, mingling with my soft moans as my thighs

trembled around his head.

“Yes… ahh… eat me up. f**k my p***y with your tongue, baby,” I cried.

He slid one hand up, fingers parting my folds to expose me fully, while his other hand gripped my ass and pulled me closer into his devouring mouth.

My breaths came in ragged bursts, my body tensing as the pleasure built.

“Right there… don’t stop,” I moaned, grinding against his face.

Jake obliged, alternating between deep sucks that made my c**t throb and lighter laps that sent shivers racing up my spine. My juices coated his face, but he didn’t care.

As my climax hit, I cried out. My legs stiffened as my body shuddered in waves of release. Jake kept sucking gently through it, prolonging the ecstasy until I could breathe again.

Then he pulled away, and I leaned back on the table, exhausted.

But he hadn’t finished with me yet.

He tapped me lightly. “Get up.”

I stood, still panting, and he gestured for me to turn around. I obeyed, and he bent me over the table so my ass faced him directly.

“You’re still dripping,” he muttered roughly. “I’m going to f**k you so hard you won’t be able to walk.”

“Yes… please, f**k me as hard as you want,” I begged.

He nudged the blunt head of his c**k along my folds, and I whimpered.

He spanked my ass hard, the sharp sound echoing across the room. The sting melted into pleasure.

Then, he thrust in hard, burying himself to the hilt in one go, stretching me around his thickness. I cried out, gripping the tablecloth as pleasure and pain ripped through me, my p***y clenching greedily.

Jake didn’t give me time to adjust. He pulled back and slammed into me again, setting a punishing rhythm that rocked the table beneath us.

His hands clamped onto my hips, holding me steady as he drove deep inside me. Each thrust hit that perfect spot, making stars burst behind my eyelids.

The room echoed with the slap of skin against skin, my moans mingling with his grunts. I pushed back against him, meeting every thrust.

One of his hands snaked around to rub my c**t, his fingers circling fast and firm, sending jolts of ecstasy through my core.

My orgasm built again like a storm, coiling tighter until it shattered. My p***y spasmed around him as I screamed his name, waves of bliss crashing over me.

Jake’s thrusts grew erratic as my release milked him. With a final, deep shove, he came, his body shuddering against mine.

We stayed like that for long moments, our breaths syncing in the hazy aftermath.

Then he pulled out slowly. A warm trail of his release slipped down my thigh as he helped me straighten up and turned me to face him.

I collapsed into his arms, my legs shaky, as he kissed me softly, his earlier ferocity giving way to tenderness.

We sank into the nearest chairs, bodies entwined, the untouched dinner forgotten.

His fingers traced lazy circles on my back while I rested my head on his shoulder, the scent of s*x and wine lingering in the air.

“That was… intense,” I whispered, a satisfied smile curving my lips.

He chuckled, pulling me closer.

Then, a knock sounded on the door, followed by a woman’s voice.

“Jake, are you home?”