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26 year old, Connor Deluca, is a professional Hockey player in the NHL; who just moved into the expensive Citrus Grove Community.
23 year old, Serena Jade, is the recluse famous author known to the public only under her pen name Skylyn Voss, and...
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______________________ Serena wanted to blame her pathetic breath of agreement to his new terms on pure shock. Although that wouldn't be true at all.
Her body wanted this, despite all protests from her head.
Connor was staring at her with a dark and hungry eyes, the gaze so powerful she could feel the pure heat from it all over her body.
He was devouring her skin through his gaze slowly, raking over her body like it belonged to him.
The intensity made a shiver run down her spine and she felt shy under his lustful glare. A blush rose to Serena's cheeks, "what? Do you wanna shake on it or something? Did my answer not suffice enough or are you really that dull." She huffed averting her eyes from him.
Connor let a slow smirk pull at his lips, he closed the short distance between them. Roughly grabbing her waist and pulling her body flush into his, "I actually had a better activity to solidify our agreement." He whispered suggestively into the soft skin of her neck.
Serena pushed her head to the side allowing him full access, her body rolled into his while her hair fell away completely from her shoulder in tumbles of shimmering brown.
She sighed squeezing her desperate thighs tougher to relieve the slow throb between them, "and what would that be?" She questioned.
Connor's lips felt impossibly perfect tickling lust onto her skin, she ached for more. For his hands to touch places that begged for his attention. For his lewd thoughts to become reality. For his thick cock pounding inside. She wanted the burning heat radiating off him to burn her.
He chuckled and placed a delicate kiss under her jaw trailing small kisses down till he was at her collar bone.
"Oh...I'll show you." He groaned darkly against her skin and in one fast motion he picked her up onto his waist.
Her throbbing pussy was placed right over the firmness of his bulge, which was also begging to the break the zipper on his jeans. Serena captured her lips quickly and moaned, her hips moving on his bulge loving the friction.
Connor walked them over to his bed where he threw down as if she was his rag doll.
What was she doing. This was her neighbor. Hell, even worse this was Connor.
They were gasoline and fire. These terms, this desire, was screaming for disaster.
Yet Serena stayed on his bed, with a seductive grin on her face and dark eyes.
Connor removed his jeans and shirt, leaving his defined muscular body on display before moving between Serena's legs. His movements were so fast and hard, it seemed like every second he spent away from her skin was deadly.
He shoved her little dress up and grinded down on her body, pressing his aching bulge against her wet pussy making her whine out a moan before moving down.
