Nosy Neighbors (book 3)

Saved by the knock

A/N: Hey guys sorry I didn't upload my update on Friday. I currently live in a small town in Texas, and when we have thunderstorms the power gets knocked out some times. So now that its working here is Friday's chapter. Hope you guys like it! Please VOTE and COMMENT to let me know your thoughts! Also just a warning: this chapter contains very explicit content so if you guys are sensitive please don't read it. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!!!

Xoxo Alayna

Garrett

I am such a liar. I told Shayne the photos would be for a client, but they won't be. I'll probably go to hell for it but I wanted her in front of my lens and the only way to do that was to think fast on my feet. After Elle screwed up my original plan I had to regroup. Thank God for Brice who made me aware of her predicament with the book cover. Thank God for him overhearing the women's gossip which led me to finding the perfect opportunity.

I see my clients leave and go in for the kiss. I'd seen the way Claire had been looking at me the whole time I'd been working. She was staring at me like I was a gazelle she was hunting. I liked it. She looked at me like she wanted me for more than just sex. It turned me on.

Usually when a woman looked at me I could tell exactly what she wanted. Shay looked at me differently like she didn't want anything from me, but me. And once we were left alone I couldn't help myself. Our kiss broke, and I agreed to the terms of the deal we struck up.

I didn't want to leave it there. I pull her close and dive in for another kiss. As soon as our lips touch her hands go to my belt buckle, but I stop her, slapping her hands away. I wanted to control this. I back Shay into the wall, ripping her shirt open and run my hands along her body. My hands descend to her hips and I yank down her panties and leggings together pushing them out my way.

"Stop teasing me," she whines as I use my fingertips to slightly caress her thighs.

"Oh, my poor little baby wants her pussy touched," I chuckle watching her squirm. After a moment I slide my fingers up the inside of her thighs and rub her slick center. Inserting two of my fingers causes Shay to buck forward and rock her hips riding my hand.

"Stop," I command her. She huffs opening her eyes halting her movements. Once I see her eyes focused on mine I speak again while pumping my fingers in and out of her pussy slowly accentuating every word, "If you want my cock, I am going to set some ground rules. You don't run away from me again or I'll spank you so hard and so long you won't be able to sit or think about anything else for a week. We'll discuss the rest after I've made you cum."

Shay whimpers her understanding, reaching forward clutching my forearm for some kind of support. I continue my movements watching her every reaction. Watching as her eyes closed and her free grabs mine and places it at her throat.

I squeeze her throat lightly as I remove my fingers form her canal. After unbuckling my pants and releasing my cock, I grab her leg and lift giving me access to her slit.

"Please don't tease me anymore," Shay moans wrapping her legs around my waist and squeezes.

"You like it when I tell you what do," I say entering her to the hilt, "I felt your tight little cunt get wetter around my fingers."

"Yeessss," she groans.

I start to thrust into her center, with powerful fast strokes. Shay's hips rock in sync with mine meeting me thrust for thrust. I continue to pound into her relentlessly and she continues to take it like a champ.

"You like it rough don't you, huh," I growl at her, my cock gets impossibly harder as I feel her body slicken at my punishing thrusts, "That's right. You take this cock."

She hits her peak, convulsing in my arms. I pull myself from her cunt's tight grasp and instruct her, "On your knees."

She drops down following my directive, still dazed from her orgasm. It makes me smile especially when she begins to suck my dick without hesitation.

"You like being my little fuck toy, don't you," I ground out grabbing Shay by the hair and fucking her mouth. She surprises me by relaxing her jaw and letting me take control. She reaches up massaging my balls with one hand and fondling my gooch with the other. When the sensation is too much I rip myself from her mouth and let my semen paint her face and chest.

Our breathing calms and we continue to just stare at each other in silence. Moments pass and all I'm wondering is what Shay might be thinking. Before I can ask, a knock at the door interrupts the moment.

"Shit, that's my next appointment," I say trying to dress quickly throwing a shirt to Shay.

"Saved by the knock," she sighs dressing in my shirt and her discarded leggings, "I'll dress then let you get back to work."

Once were both dressed I open the door and let in my waiting clients. I wave good-bye to Shay as she leaves without another word.