Next Door Boss
Page 9
Ray continues purring and bumps his head up into my palm. Wow.
Demi’s voice is sleepy, but amused, her eyes still closed. “You two have a lot in common, you know.”
I hook her knee up higher on me. Her skin is silky and warm as I pet the taut curve of her hip. “Hissy and mean?”
“Until you’re ready.”
“I sound like a real asshole.”
Demi’s tut tuts and winds an arm around my neck. “No. You’re just a rescue. A little patience goes a long way.”
“So you’re saying you had to wait until I jumped into your lap before you could pet me?”
She tilts her head at me. “Well? Didn’t I?”
I look at Ray and the cat just blinks at me, as though interested in the answer to Demi’s question, too.
Demi nudges my chin back in her direction. Kisses the tip.
“You do secretly like to be pet, though. I think I learned that much.” Her fingertips are wandering. I close my eyes, enjoying the sensation. And then I reach for her hand and guide it to my cock, lick into her mouth as I kiss her.
“You may have a point.” Pun intended.
Demi’s eyes glitter with mischief as she sets about pressing it.
The end.
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