It was amazingly hot and tighter than he had expected. Hunter turned the lock and opened the door, but stayed by the doorway. “What if I don’t?”
“Huh?”
“I said what if I don’t?” asked Alicia, who curtained her hair to one side of her shoulders. This was rather sudden and unusual for Alicia, who was usually polite. He hiked up her legs so her ass pointed out and pussy positioned so he could look down at it. Alicia struggled to catch her breath, chest heaving up and down. Her eyes widened, overwhelmed by the amount and taste. His attempt at catching shut eye was in utter vain, which only added to his frustration. And fuck, he welcomed it. Today wasn’t the day for this. He, however, would have many ways of marking her. Hunter grabbed her waist and positioned her so she was sitting in front of him, her petite figure leaning against his chest. He knew the consequences of fucking his neighbors daughter and prudently avoided that end. The spot next to her drenched with her saliva, as Hunter’s fingers kept her mouth pried open. Her eyebrows clumped in both amazement and worry. Hunter pulled out, exhaling deep breaths and savored the sight of his cum dripping out of her pussy and onto his bedsheets. But he had something bigger to deal
