Good Neighbors Ch. 21

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We awoke a bit later than intended. My neighbor was wrapped around me as I started to stir. I stayed there for a little bit thinking about the rest of the day. I tried not to think about the future because one day, the fantastic dream I am having will be over. There I was laying next to an exceptionally beautiful woman, and I was doubting every moment of it. That was until I felt a kiss on my cheek.

“Penny for your thoughts, Romeo.”

I smiled.

“I was thinking this was all a dream or something.”

She answered that thought by rolling on top of me and straddling my waist before pressing her breasts against me. She started to deeply kiss me before my hands found her cute ass and squeezed. She moaned a little before she pressed her lips against mine more. She started to rock her hips before I stopped them with my hands.

“Still think you’re dreaming, stud man?”

I answered with kisses of my own before I delivered a swift smack on her backside. She moaned on top of me.

“Do we have to go home?”

I shook my head.

“I’m sure I can pay for another night. If you really want to, Mi Amor.”

She smiled at me.

“I just wished I packed extra clothes. Maybe we should go home.”

I rolled her over, so I was on top and began to slide my cock inside her.

“Maybe one more good fuck for the road?”

“Yeah, will you cream pie me, Master?”

I started to slide inside of her. It was a good straight fucking. eryaman escort My cock sliding in and out of her while she moaned. There were no distractions. It was just a good romantic slow fucking. I could feel her hands rubbing up and down my back.

“I wish I could grab that butt of yours, Romeo.”

I smiled as I concentrated on filling her pussy up. A few moments later, her wish was granted. We lay there together for a little while. There was some gentle touching and kissing before we agreed to get up to shower. We showered together, cleaning each other up between more kisses and gropes. We got dressed and repacked everything before checking out of the high-rise. We were back on the road soon after and after some good conversation, we were near our houses. I look over at her and smiled.

“Your place or mine?”

She cuddled against me.

“Yours please, Master.”

I parked in my driveway and took both sets of luggage in while she followed. As we walked in, her cell rang. She answered it before she looked at me with a smile.

‘I’m sorry I forgot to call you, Mon. We just arrived home.”

I smiled. The thought of her calling my house home felt more than appropriate. They talked for a little while longer as I loaded my washer. I went into the kitchen and mixed up an Irish Cream on ice for her and poured myself a whisky. I brought it back to where she sat as I sat down nearby. After she finished her call, she took a escort ankara drink and snuggled up next to me. I felt complete. She pulled my wife’s necklace out of her purse.

“So, you told me she wore this for a collar. Can you explain that to me?”

I took it in my hand and smiled.

“It was a visual mark for others to see. To those not in the lifestyle, it is just a necklace. Those who know recognize that she is owned. It is an outward sign. Considering we did not socialize much with those in the lifestyle, it was more symbolic at best.”

She looked at me as I held it in my hand, rubbing the crystal a bit. She placed her hand over it and looked at me.

“Should I have one?”

“It depends. Honestly, I thought about it a few times. Every time I thought about it, I thought about what it would mean to you. On one hand, you are already mine. You have let me take you in many ways and such. On the other hand, I allow you to make your own decisions. There are different degrees of the dynamic. I chose with Missy to not go too deep into it because I wanted her to make her own decisions. It was just the way we were.”

She scooted closer.

“I thought it was weird when you make mention of that. But then again, I have never done some of the things we have done before you. Do you want to own me?”

“No, I want to love you. I want to have you any way you allow me to. It feels right the way it is now.”

She looked sincan escort at me and smiled. Then she slowly slipped out of her shorts before sitting on my lap.

“What if I told you that I want you to take me right here. I want your cock inside me. Even though it has only been a couple of hours, I need you.”

I returned the kiss she planted on my lips before grabbing her hips and pulling her closer. I then slid her off me and took her to my room. Once there, I threw her on the bed. She landed on her back before she sat up and playfully removed her tank top. I was in the middle of removing my clothes when she lay there in the middle of the bed and started to rub her clit.

“My cunt is hungry for your cum, Master. Please take me.”

I started by kneeling and making love to her greedy cunt. She wrapped her legs around my head as she played with her nipples. I did not stop until her pussy was super soaked before getting up and sliding my cock in. I took a few strokes before pulling it out and slapping it against her pussy. She started egging me on before I slammed back inside her. We started kissing during all this before I stopped, pinning her hands on the bed. She looked at me expectantly.

“Where is my cock at?” I asked.

“In my pussy.”

“Try again or I’ll remove it.”

She paused.

“In your pussy.”

“Good girl. Who does it belong to?”

“You, Master.”

“Good girl. Will you let me have it whenever I want?”

“I already do, Master.”

It was a few strokes after before I filled her again. Her hands went to my back and pulled me in closer before I kissed her.

“You need to take your ass too, Master.” She said with her smile.

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