Page 44 of F*cker Next Door


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“I don’t expect you to believe me, but I’m clean as well.”

She chuckled. “Of course I believe you. You polish your boots.”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“You take the time with your appearance, and even though you think my cleaning is funny, your place is always spotless. I figured you were a stickler for health in all things.”

The smile on his face was wicked. “You know what this means?”

“Nope. I’m an innocent, deputy. I’ve never been naughty in all my life.”

“If I don’t have to use a condom anymore, I can fill you with my cum,” he said.

She knew that he liked seeing his claim on her skin. He was a very physical person, and the dirtier the better for him.

Cassie didn’t mind. She loved his dirty mind, especially as she always benefited from it. When he got dirty, she got pleasure, and what woman in her right mind would complain about that?

He pumped inside her, and she looked down, wanting to see his cock within her.

It was too dark, and he groaned.

“Upstairs, bedroom, I want what you promised me.” He pulled out of her, and she rushed ahead. He gave her ass a little slap, making her yelp.

Running to his room, she bounced on the bed, spreading her thighs open. She had come to see that whenever he caught her playing with her pussy, it always worked in driving him wild, and she wanted him wild. She wanted him at the point of no return.

When she’d asked for his help in moving her friends, she didn’t know what he’d want in return. At the mention of anal, her first instinct had been to tell him to fuck off. The thing was … she’d read a lot of erotic books, and they talked in detail of anal.

She was … curious about it.

There was no one else she would ever feel more comfortable with.

Cassie smiled even as she filled her pussy with two of her fingers before pulling them out to tease her clit. The memory of his shocked face would stay with her for a long time.

He stood in the doorway, and she slid her fingers over her clit, watching him, waiting for him to react.

“You know what you’re doing to me, don’t you?”

“It feels so good, Slade.”

“Show me how wet you are.”

She held up her fingers, and he moved toward her, catching her wrist, and sucking on the digits, tasting her pussy.

“You want me to collect my debt?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Then get on your knees, and show me that ass that now belongs to me.”

She moved to her knees and bent forward.

“Spread your cheeks wide. I want to see you.”

Cassie did as he asked, and closed her eyes. He stroked her ass, and she released a little gasp. His touch brought her to life.

His fingers moved down the center of her ass, running across her anus and down. She closed her eyes, enjoying the unusual feel.

She was nervous, but she trusted Slade.

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