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“Excuse me.” Shit. Todd’s timid voice is ringing out from the kitchen window.
Vance pulls away from my mouth with a growl, like a pissed-off lion being interrupted from his dinner.
I catch our reflection in the sliding doors and I can’t help but notice that we look good together. I look good on him.
“I’m sorry,” Todd says. “But I have a couple coming to see the house in five minutes.”
Having Todd interrupt us is like a bucket of cold water being poured on the fire. I suddenly catch myself and realize what I’m doing.
I quickly rush back to my chair, grab my things, and escape through the separation in the hedges before Vance realizes what’s happening.
My legs are weak from all the lust pumping through my veins, but I force them forward until I’m back in my aunt and uncle’s house, and rushing up the stairs.
I run into the guest room that I’m staying in, fall onto the bed, and stare at the ceiling as my heart pounds like never before.
That was interesting…
I hope he buys the house.
Because I want more.
Chapter Three
Vance
My heart is breaking as I watch Isabella’s delicious ass disappear into the hedges. I desperately want to chase after her, but I let my little bunny go.
I turn and lock eyes on Todd as he steps outside.
“Oh, God,” he says in a panic as I charge up to him. “Are you going to hit me?”
I slap my hand on his shoulder instead. “No. I’m going to get you paid. Cancel your appointment. I’m buying this house.”
He winces as he looks at me. “The owners are going to want to hear more than just one offer.”
“Make it eleven million.”
His jaw drops open.
“That’s a million over asking price!”
“Do you think they’ll accept that?” I ask with a grin.
He nods his head up and down like a jackhammer. “Yeah, that will do it.”
“Make it happen,” I say as my eyes roam back to the hedges. “And I want the keys tonight.”
“Tonight? I don’t know if that’s—”
I turn back to him with a glare and he stops himself, nodding. “I’ll get it done by tonight!”
“Good,” I whisper to myself as he rushes into the house. “Because if I have to spend one more night without my girl’s hot little pussy wrapped around my cock, I’m going to die.”
Todd moves faster than expected and I get the keys at dinner time.
The money is transferred, the papers are signed, and this place is all mine. I haven’t even seen the garage yet, but I would have bought a rundown leaky shack for ten million if it meant I got to live next to a goddess like Isabella.
The power is cut off and it’s too late to hook it back up, but I don’t really care. I grab my bag, pillow, and sleeping bag out of my trunk, and head into my new mansion. The fridge is empty and there’s no furniture in any of the rooms. I could have stayed at my penthouse condo for another few nights until the movers came, but I couldn’t bear to be away from my girl. I know I wouldn’t have slept a wink. Even driving back to my condo to get my bag was torture.
I’m already out of my mind obsessed with this girl. I can’t stop thinking about her. She’s dominating my every thought.
I place my running shoes near the front door where I can quickly put them on if I spot her jogging by.
My mind is racing with all of the dirty things I want to do to her. I pace around the house for a bit until it’s either drive myself insane or do a few laps in the pool to burn off some of this pent-up energy.
I put my bathing suit on and dive into the huge in-ground pool, groaning as I feel the cool water run over my hot skin.
Even underwater I can’t escape the thoughts of her. I can still taste the sweetness of her mouth and feel the softness of her skin. It’s driving me crazy.
I swim until my arms are numb and when I get out of the pool, my cock is rock hard from thinking about her.
I’ve been so distracted that I forgot my towel in my bag. I head into the house to get it when my heart stops. I see her through the window, jogging by my house.
She’s wearing tight red volleyball shorts and a tank top. My heart starts racing as I rush over to my shoes. I’m only in my bathing suit, but I don’t have time for a shirt or socks. That girl is moving fast and I don’t want to lose her.
I tie my laces as quickly as possible and dart out the door, not even bothering to lock it.
“Shit,” I whisper when I see how far down the street she is. “Why did I do so many damn laps?”
I run like there’s a rabid bear chasing me, pumping my arms and legs until they’re burning. I start to gain some ground on her, but she’s a quick little bunny and remains far ahead.
My eyes are locked on her ass in those tight little shorts. I want to rip them off with my teeth to get to the juicy bits underneath.
Panic starts to fill me when she turns left on a street and disappears from my view. I dig down deep and run as fast as I can, turning down the street only a few seconds later. Relief floods into me when I see her auburn ponytail bouncing on her back.
It’s not long before I catch up. She gasps when I pop up beside her, but then she smiles.
“Already sweating that much, are we?” she asks with an adorable grin. “Your new house is not that far away.”
“You heard?” I ask as I admire her side profile. She’s even more gorgeous than I remembered.
“I saw the SOLD sign as I jogged by. Congratulations.”
“Thanks. And this is not sweat. I was in the pool.”
She smiles and I swear my heart nearly gives out. “Normally, people go swimming after they jog.”
“Well, I go jogging whenever I see my sexy neighbor taking off down the street.”
She laughs as we jog together. I can’t help but glance a few times at her big tits bouncing up and down. Even her sports bra can’t hold them in place.
A guy is washing his car in his driveway and he stops when he sees us approaching. A low territorial growl leaves my throat when I see him gawking at her.
He glances at me and his eyes widen when he sees the enraged look on my face. Suddenly, he realizes he needs something in his garage and he hurries into it, leaving the hose leaking down his driveway.
It’s not going to take long before everyone on the block knows that this girl is mine alone to look at. She’s off-limits to their wandering eyes.
For the new kid on the block, I’m not being very neighborly, but I don’t care. I’m not sharing this beauty.
We chat as we run and by the time we reach the park, I’m utterly in love with this smart, funny, spectacular girl.
“I want another kiss,” I say as we take a few moments to stretch on the freshly-cut grass.
She grins as she grabs her ankle and stretches out her leg. My eyes roam up her bare thigh to the tight red shorts that are molded to her sexy mound.
“It’s all I’ve been able to think about,” I say as my heart pounds. I still can’t believe I’m acting this way. I’ve never had a girl under my skin like this before.
“I’ll tell you what,” she says as she gets up and starts bouncing up and down on her toes, making those big tits jiggle. “I’ll race you to that pole over there. If you win, you can kiss me.”
“And if you win?” I ask.
“I can use your pool whenever I want.”
“Done.”
“Really?” she asks with a smile.
I don’t answer. I just take off running. I’m not above cheating if it means tasting her sweetness again.
I have a head-start but this girl is fucking fast. I’m pumping my arms, heart slamming into my ribcage, thighs on fire, and she’s still passing me.
I can’t help but grin as she pulls in front of me by a couple of feet.
My girl whizzes past the pole and I cross it a second later.
We both ha
ve our hands on our knees, breathing hard and smiling as we look at each other.
“I was going to let you use my pool anyway,” I tell her.
She grins. “I was going to let you kiss me anyway.”
That’s all the invitation I need. I charge up to her and sink my tongue into her mouth as she wraps her arms around me.
I could stay like this forever, kissing hard and pulling each other close. She tastes like sweet innocence and I can’t get enough of it.
Her breasts are pressed into my chest, making my cock so hard that it hurts. I slide my hand down her back and grip her ripe little ass cheek until she whimpers into my mouth.
“You’re staying with me tonight,” I say on her parted lips.
“Okay,” she whispers back. “I’ll come over once my aunt and uncle are in bed.”
Our lips meet again as I claim her mouth like I’ll be claiming her sweet juicy cunt later tonight.
I wonder if she knows that once I have her, I’m not ever letting her go.
If not, she’ll find out soon enough.
Chapter Four
Isabella
I tiptoe down the hallway, trying to keep as quiet as I can while I listen for any sign of my aunt and uncle. They both go to bed very early, so I didn’t have to wait too long to head over to see Vance.
I spent the evening googling him. He’s all over the internet. The man is impressive. I watched one talk he gave at a huge conference that must have had two thousand people in the audience and it brought me to tears. It was so inspirational.
He started his company out of his parent’s garage and grew it into the tenth largest app in the world without raising any capital.
I had a crush on him before, but now it’s growing into something bigger. I have intense feelings for him. No one has ever made me feel as special and desired as he does. The way he looks at me… oh… it’s already getting me going from just thinking about it.
I slip out the back as quietly as I can and then creep through the dark hedges. My aunt and uncle get annoyed whenever I go out at night, which isn’t very often, so it’s easier to just sneak out. I’m in college and these are supposed to be my party years, and I’m barely allowed out of the house. I have to get out of this place before I go insane.
Vance’s house is pitch black. There’s not one light on in the enormous house because the power company shut the electricity off.
I walk around the pool up to the screen door. Should I knock?
With my heart pumping, I quietly slide it open and walk in. There’s a flicker of light coming from the living room and I walk on bare feet around the corner.
A roaring fire is crackling in the fireplace and Vance is lying in front of it, lost in a book. He looks so sexy with his hair all messy without any product in it. His eyes are locked on the pages and I take a few seconds to admire him.
He’s shirtless with only a pair of gray jogging pants on. My eyes travel from his bare feet to the huge bulge I felt pressing against me earlier. It was rock hard and longer than I thought possible.
The orange glow from the fire is flickering on the ceiling, giving the large room a supernatural feel. It’s a dark cavernous room and it feels like it’s going to devour me whole. The only safe place is next to Vance beside that roaring fire.
His eyes dart off the page and land on me as I start to walk over. He smiles and my knees go weak. He’s so beautiful. I can’t take it.
“What are you reading?” I ask, swallowing when I see the deep ridges of his hard abs.
“Pride and Prejudice,” he answers in a deep voice that has my insides humming. “I was going crazy waiting for you, so I started to read it. The previous owners left it in the study.”
I sit down cross-legged beside him. “Actually, that was me.”
He laughs. “Why am I not surprised?”
“I didn’t want to live next to someone who hasn’t read the best novel ever so I broke in and left it on the bookshelf.”
“You broke in?”
“Well,” I say with a shrug. “My uncle had the key, so I didn’t have to smash any windows.”
“Then, I’ll have to finish it,” he says as he looks down at the open page.
I put my hand on it and grin. “Maybe another time…”
He grabs my wrist as he drops the book. I moan as he pulls me onto him. Our lips connect as I drag my hand up his hard stomach.
The heat from the flames warms my skin, but it’s nothing compared to the smoldering fire between my legs. Vance’s big sexy arms are wrapped around me as our lips smack and our tongues dance in a slow sensual kiss.
“I bought this house to be next to you,” he says as he combs my hair back and starts kissing my neck. “You’re my girl now.”
My heart is pounding as arousal pumps through my veins. I gasp when I move my hip and feel how hard he is. Instead of moving away from his erection, I push harder against it, loving the sound of the heavy groan rumbling up his throat.
He shifts on top of me as I lie down on the sleeping bag. He grips my breast as he kisses a trail down my neck and onto the top of my chest.
I want him to see all of me. I need his eyes on my breasts. I pull my shirt off and he immediately reaches behind my back and unclasps my bra.
I’m tingling all over as he peels the lacy fabric away, letting my breasts drop free.
“Fucking hell,” he whispers to himself as he stares at them with heated eyes. The look on his face is pure lust and it makes me so wet to be the cause of it.
He cups them both with his big palms and then takes one nipple into his mouth at a time, sucking, licking, and nibbling on them as I gasp with desire and pull him closer for more.
“You are the most beautiful woman ever created,” he says as his hands slide down my ribs. He’s staring at my naked breasts as they heave up and down with every heavy breath. My pussy clenches when I feel his fingertips sink into the waistband of my jeans.
I’ve never been this wet before. I’ve never been this turned on.
He’s flipped a switch inside me. I’d do anything he asked right now. Anything.
I watch with my breath caught in my throat as he unbuttons my jeans and pulls them down my legs.
He sits back and watches as the orange glow from the fire sways on my heated skin.
“Now your panties. Take them off.”
Arousal is pumping through my veins as I lie back down and lift my ass off the ground. His big sexy arms are crossed over his chest as he watches me pull my panties down my sticky wet legs. A thrill like I’ve never experienced before rushes through me as the fabric peels off my wet mound.
With a held breath, I quickly pull them off and toss them across the room. Vance is lightning fast and he catches them in mid-air.
I can feel my face and neck getting hot all over as he brings them to his nose and inhales deeply. His eyes fall closed as the heady scent of my need and arousal fills his lungs.
I hope he likes it. The way he’s sucking in the smell like he can’t get enough tells me that he does.
“That’s my girl,” he says as he stuffs them into his pocket. “Now open those sweet legs and show me your pussy.”
With anyone else, I’d be terrified right now, but my mind is clouded with lust and I’m feeling nothing but the need to please him. I open my legs wide and let him see everything.
“Fuck,” he hisses under his breath when he sees what I’ve kept safe for him.
My whole body is aching for his hands. I want to feel them all over me. I’m massaging my breast as my other hand creeps down to the hot wetness between my legs.
“Yes,” he grunts. “Touch that pretty little kitty. Show me how wet you can make it.”
My back arches as I move my fingers through my aching folds. Vance is taking deep heavy breaths as he watches me and I can’t help but notice the wet spot on his jogging pants at the tip of his erection getting larger as I play with myself.
I start to slide the tips of my fingers
inside my pussy, fucking myself right in front of him. I’m shameless about it as I give him a show.
What the hell has gotten into me? What kind of power does this man have over my body?
I press my palm against my clit as I stroke myself, urging him with my eyes to join the party.
I suck in a breath and hold it when I feel his strong hands come down on my knees. He spreads my legs even farther apart as his head dips down to get a closer look.
He inhales deeply and then moves my hand away.
“That’s enough,” he says as he stares at my sex. “I’m taking over. This pussy is in my house, which means it’s mine. And I want to get a taste.”
His rough palms slide down my inner thighs, stopping right before he hits my sex. My hips are already grinding and rolling on the floor, tempting him to put those sexy lips just a little bit closer… he’s so damn close…
“Look at the mess you made on my sleeping bag,” he growls as he slides his fingers up my slit. I cry out. “You want it, don’t you little bunny?”
“Yes,” I beg.
He slides them back down and starts teasing my hole.
“You’re so tight,” he says with a heavy groan as he presses a fingertip inside. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?”
“Yes.” Oh, God. I can’t lie to him. I wanted to, but I can’t.
He grins in approval. “That’s what I thought. Sweet, innocent, and ripe as a fruit. You’re going to give me your cherry?”
“It’s yours,” I gasp.
“Good,” he says as he slides his fingers up to my clit. He starts rubbing the hard nub as I feel the thundering of an orgasm coming on. I’ve never had one before, but I immediately know what it is. Nothing else can feel this good.
I feel my whole body shaking. My legs are trembling beside his head.
“I’ll take it,” he promises, “but first, I want a taste.”
My body tenses as I anticipate what’s coming. When his lips hit, I realize what I was anticipating was all wrong. It wasn’t intense enough.