the new neighbor | demarcus cousins

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the new neighbor

dedicated to: KAYxSAVAGE1999
explicit

Before I begin, I want to thank you guys SO much for 41k reads on this book! I never knew it would get this far, and honestly, I cried once I saw it even reach 1k reads. Thank you all for supporting me, and voting and commenting on almost every single one of the imagines I publish.

Sadly, this book will be coming to an end quite soon, but I WILL be starting up a new imagine book based off of Keith Powers, Algee Smith, OR both based off certain topics that I'll have to come up with in the later future.

But after this book, I am going to focus mainly on This Woman's Work and Caretaker. Once I finish those, I'll go into my other imagine series. Sound good?

Again, I love you guys so much! Now, let's get into today's imagine, shall we?

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It was a beautiful Saturday evening in New Orleans, and Kalei couldn't help but smile at the sight in front of her. There stood her new, two story house that she just got off the market not even a month ago; she had finally closed the deal on the house, and to say she was excited to move in would be an understatement.

Kalei let out a happy sigh as she turned on her heel, making her way back over to the U-Haul truck that she had drove to her new property. As she opened the large trunk of the vehicle, she saw how much furniture she had to carry in. Although it would be a hassle, Kalei was a very independent woman, and needed no help whatsoever on doing the things she needed or wanted to do. "Well, let's get this over with," Kalei spoke to herself, walking on the railing that was attached to the back of the truck.

While Kalei started the process of moving in, one of her neighbors just happened to be outside sitting on his porch. He watched Kalei intently as she dragged in certain pieces of furniture into her house; with a lick of his lips, he looked at the attire Kalei had on. Black sweatpants, a white, cropped muscle tee, with her natural, curly hair in a bun— stunning— absolutely stunning, and she wasn't even trying.

"Lil' mama somethin' serious," he spoke to himself, watching Kalei make her way back over to the U-Haul truck, "I should offer my help." Standing up from the fold-up chair he had placed on his porch, the young man made his way over to his new neighbor's driveway. He watched as Kalei acknowledged his presence, letting her size him up slightly and give him a soft smile.

"Hi, I'm Demarcus, your new neighbor," Demarcus smiled, holding out his hand for her to shake. Kalei extended her hand and shook his, keeping her smile on her face, "Nice to meet you. I'm Kalei." "A beautiful name for a beautiful woman," Demarcus flirted, bringing her hand to his lips and kissing them softly. Kalei's cheeks became rosy at Demarcus's act, causing Kalei to slowly retract her hand from his grasp. "Is there something I can help you with?" Demarcus asked, raising his eyebrow and stuffing his hands into the basketball shorts that covered the lower half of his body.

"Um, I think I got it," Kalei nodded, looking over at the other furniture she needed to move into her house. Demarcus chuckled softly and shook his head once he got a glimpse of what Kalei had to move, "I can tell you're an independent woman, and that's a great thing, but I think you need help. You can't move those couches and tables by yourself."

Kalei opened her mouth to answer, but was cut off by Demarcus's facial expression that instructed her to stop being hard-headed and let him help her. A sigh of defeat escaped Kalei's glossy lips, putting her hands up in surrender, "Alright, alright. Some help would speed the 'moving in' process up, so sure, I could use your help." "Great," Demarcus smiled widely, walking on the railing of the U-Haul truck and over to the couch that sat in the back of it.

Kalei watched Demarcus and couldn't help but see how built he was. His back was muscular, as well as his biceps that were covered in artistic ink; she thought he was sexy to say the least, and she knew that he knew he looked like a sex god. Dirty thoughts of what he could do to her body filled Kalei's mind, but were brought to a halt by the sound of the man's voice. "Kalei? You gonna help me out here?" Demarcus asked, smirking at the young woman who stood in front of him. "Oh! Y-yeah, my bad!" Kalei apologized, mentally slapping herself for staring at Demarcus for too long.

Kalei walked up the railing as well and went on the other side of the couch, lifting it up once Demarcus did. The two carried the piece of furniture into the house and placed it in its designated place. This procedure went on for the next two hours, for Kalei didn't have much stuff packed in the back of the truck.

"Did you want some water?" Kalei asked slightly out of breath. The heavy lifting took a lot of energy out of her, and she could feel the sweat on top of her forehead. "Yeah, I could take some," Demarcus nodded, putting his hands on his hips as he breathed heavily as well. "You can just come in and take a breather for a while. I'll get the water," Kalei nodded, walking back inside her house after shutting the U-Haul truck's trunk. Demarcus followed behind her and took a better look at the inside of her home as she made her way to the kitchen.

"This house is beautiful," Demarcus nodded, looking at the different paintings that covered different spots on her tan colored walls. "Thank you," Kalei said, coming back over to Demarcus and handing him one of the two water bottles in her hand. Demarcus twisted the cap from the bottle and took big gulps of the water; Kalei watched him as the water dripped from the sides of his mouth and down his face, running down to his built chest that could be seen through his white muscle tee. Kalei's clit began to throb from the sight, and she couldn't help but lick her lips slowly. Crossing her legs to keep a flood from coming through her panties, Kalei observed Demarcus as he finished drinking the entire bottle of water.

Demarcus smirked at her and noticed the lust in her eyes. She wanted him, and he couldn't deny that he wanted her too. The curves she had on her body made anything she had on look glorious, and Demarcus wanted to know what she looked like without the material covering her body. Setting down his water bottle, Demarcus stepped closer to Kalei and looked down at her petite frame. Kalei's breathe hitched as Demarcus leaned close to her ear, whispering into it, "You want me don't you?"

"N-no.."

*

"Yes, daddy, right there! That's my spot!" Kalei screamed, holding onto Demarcus as he went deep inside of her. His teeth clenched together as he continued to thrust his length into Kalei's warmth; she was tight as hell, so it was evident nobody had given her some good dick in a minute.

"Who's pussy is this?" Demarcus groaned, kissing on Kalei's neck as her mouth went agape, no noises coming out. Demarcus' large hand made contact with her ass because of her silence, causing Kalei to let out a squeal. "Don't make me ask again."

"It's yours, baby, shit!" Kalei moaned, feeling the pit of her stomach churn, "I'm about to cum!" "Mm, cum on daddy's dick, baby girl," Demarcus instructed. Kalei's juices flowed down onto Demarcus' member, and Demarcus let his liquids fill up Kalei. Collapsing down beside her, Demarcus wrapped his arm around Kalei's waist, pulling her body close to his.

"Now do you regret letting me help you move in?" Demarcus smirked, kissing Kalei's forehead as she rolled her eyes, nudging him softly. "Oh, shut up."

i hope you liked it, kalei.
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