The Boy Next Door

Blurb

Side by side, heart touching heart, until the day he left without a word. After fifteen years, he's come back to the street, to the memories of the girl he loved passionately, and the terrible secrets of the house he hated. There was only one place he'd held heaven in his arms. She had been the angel who shielded him from his living hell and the tree house their safe haven. The tree house still stood, but would her love have survived his abandonment after all these years, even if he'd had no other choice?

Excerpt

He leaned forward and captured her lips, then delved inside with his tongue as he mounted the steps with her in his arms.

She thought it just might be possible that they actually flew up the few steps to the first landing. His kiss fanned the flames of the fire inside her to a fever pitch, and she wasn't sure she would make it to the bedroom.

She pulled one hand free and stroked his chest, her fingers sifting through the dark silken hairs there. The heat of desire consumed her, and she wiggled from his arms as they reached the first landing.

Without breaking the kiss, she slowly slid down his body to stand. Her arms uncurled from his neck and reached for his boxers, pushing frantically to reveal the rest of his hard flesh to her.

They dropped to his feet and he stepped out of them, at the same time pushing her back against the wall. His hands tugged urgently at her panties, until that barrier was removed as well.

Then they were skin to skin, his hard cock pressing against her wet labia, his mouth ravaging hers. Her hands grasped his thick, pulsing tool. Oh, God, he was so big, so hot, and she was so ready to feel all that steely flesh inside her.

She tore her lips from his, panting with need. "I need you now, Reed. Right now. I can't wait another minute." She thrust her hips against him. "Fuck me, Reed. I'm ready for you. I've been ready for fifteen years."

"Damn, I didn't think to bring a condom," he groaned.

"It's all right. I trust you, and I'm using contraception . Please, I can't wait any longer. We'll buy a whole box of condoms later if it makes you feel better."

He thrust her up against the wall, moving between her thighs. Effortlessly lifting her, she wound her legs around his hips.

"Guide me inside you," he growled. "God, I need to be there. I need to feel your silky heat surrounding me, honey."

One arm curled around his neck, and with her other hand, she reached down to encircle his shaft, guiding him to her entrance.

Curls of pleasure stroked at her wet pussy and then exploded as he drove inward. Shattering bolts of electricity enveloped her, and she screamed with his possession as he buried himself inside her slick, welcoming channel.

He shifted her hips, and she felt the tip of his cock nudge against her womb. The heady ache consumed her. "Yes, oh, my God, yes," she gasped, closing her eyes and leaning her head against the wall, feeling every inch of him buried deep inside her, the walls of her vagina expanding to accept and accommodate him. Could anything possibly feel more wonderful than this?

But suddenly there was more, much more, as he began to move. Splinters of light exploded around her as he retreated and thrust inward in long, slow strokes. Her slick desire coated his hot presence, and his movements grew faster, more powerful, deeper still. She clutched at his ass, gripped the hard muscles, pushing and pulling. Oh, God, she never wanted this to end.

He drove her higher and higher, circled and ground against her clit. She clenched and spasmed around him, more of her juices coated him, her hands dug into his cheeks, then she slid one hand down between his legs and cupped his balls.