My Beautiful Neighbor (The Greene Family Book 1) by Piper Rayne (phonics reading books TXT) 📕

He points at me and runs out of the apartment. Seconds later, I hear tires on the gravel and Cade runs back into the apartment and shuts off the lights.

“It’s Jed,” he whispers and I feel him settle beside me. “I guess no sex tonight unless we want two of my brothers to find out.”

I take his long, thick length in my hand and shimmy down the bed.

“I hate not seeing you, but damn, your mouth should get an award.” His fingers grip my hair and he tugs lightly, making me want to please him more, to get the nonverbal reactions of how much he’s enjoying my mouth on him. I use what I thought were mediocre blow job skills, but Cade acts as if I’m a porn star, gripping my hair tighter while his hips buck off the bed.

“I’m gonna come.”

I don’t stop even after his warning. I’ll swallow him down. He must understand because a second later, a noise pours out of him that’s so arousing, I’m ready to tell him I have an IUD and I’m clean so let’s just have sex.

He pumps into my mouth once more and stills, pouring into the back of my throat. I lick him clean and make my way up his body, straddling him. His hands manipulate my tits and he urges me to lower down a bit.

“I need my mouth on these.”

His mouth covers my nipple and his fingers pinch my other one. He spends time worshiping my breasts, not that I’m complaining. I love my breasts being played with, and as he shifts from one to the other, I’m already there, ready for my next orgasm as though Cade is giving them out like Halloween treats and I’m shamelessly coming back for seconds.

He reads me perfectly and moves one hand between my legs, his thumb putting a small amount of pressure on my clit. I don’t sit up because his mouth shifts again to the other nipple. He’s going to make me come just like this. You’d think Cade was familiar with me already, that this wasn’t our first but our fiftieth time in this position with the way he plays my body to perfection.

I groan when his teeth scrape along my nipple and he increases the pressure on my clit. That’s all it takes for the pulsing waves to crash to shore with hurricane force and I cry out. I collapse on him and he holds me, his calloused palms running down the length of my back. Up and down in a steady rhythm.

He kisses my cheeks and neck. “You’re stunning when you come.”

I exhale, my heart still pounding. “Imagine when you’re inside of me.”

His dick twitches between my legs.

“I’m hoping if you’re happy with my performance that we can repeat this with a box of condoms tomorrow night.”

I rise up on my hands. “Tomorrow, huh?”

“Well, you’re not out of my system by a long shot.”

His words make my cheeks blush and my heart flutter. But the truth is, he’s not out of my system either. If anything, I’m more intrigued to find out what other things he’s mastered in the bedroom.

I should’ve known that one time with him wouldn’t be enough to satisfy me. Maybe once we actually have sex, I’ll be done with him and able to get him out of my head.

“Now we shower.” He kisses my temple, slides out from under me, and I hear the shower start.

Yeah, I’m good in bed. I slide under the sheets and nuzzle into the pillow that smells like Cade. Not the cologne that was in his room, but him, the scent of his skin and of his clothes. My eyes drift closed with a satisfied sigh.

After I left Presley asleep in her bed last night, I dressed and locked the door behind me. Since this is my first time ever entertaining this type of relationship, I figure it’s better to stick to the rules even if I felt like shit leaving without saying anything to her.

Jed comes into the kitchen through the back door after his run. I thought he was in bed still. Here I am with two bagels and two yogurts I was about to take outside.

“I hear we have a guest?” Jed glances at the tray and shakes his head. “What are you doing?”

“I’m not going to let her starve.”

“You’re a better man than me.” He opens the fridge and takes out his green juice smoothie.

I set down the tray, figuring we should hammer this out now. Especially since I’m starting… whatever this is with her. I don’t want the guilt that Jed doesn’t like her hanging over my head while I’m on the cusp of an orgasm. “Okay, her store is practically ready to go. You can stop with the grudge now.”

He sits at the table and bends to untie his shoes. For a moment, I think he’s going to ignore me. But he straightens, toes out of his shoes, and meets my gaze. “You think I don’t know you want her? Hell, you wear your emotions more than the mother of a newborn who cries at every commercial.”

“How I feel isn’t the topic of conversation.”

“I don’t hate her. I’m still pissed about the building though. I wanted it for us. And we almost had it.”

Jed is a complicated guy. He grew up in the lap of luxury back in Arizona, his daddy buying everything for him. He’s made huge strides so that he’s not that guy who expects things to always go his way, but he can’t seem to stop with this one. It’s over, we lost the opportunity to expand the building, and all we can hope is that Ginny from the doll shop on the other side of us decides to retire soon and doesn’t have some long-lost daughter to will it to.

“I get that you’re disappointed, but it’s not her fault. Plus, imagine what she’s going through.”

He shakes his head. “You’re such a softy.