
My Alluring Neighbor
Chapter 3
Those same hands that had been busy between Demi's legs were now wandering all over my body.
They were soft, slick, and still slightly damp. Realizing exactly what that moisture was sent a surge of heat through me that incinerated the last of my self-control.
Like a starving wolf, I stripped her dress off in one frantic motion and buried my face against her chest, losing myself in her.
"Um… Ow, ow… Don't bite… They're all yours. No one's taking them from you."
Demi's sharp cry of pain snapped me back to reality. I quickly let go, murmuring an apology.
"No… Don't apologize. Just no teeth. I actually like it rough."
With that, she urged me to keep going, even taking my hand and guiding it downward.
The moment I felt how wet she was, my head started spinning. My body was screaming at me to just go for it.
Then, Rebecca's face flashed through my mind. She was right there, just one wall away, probably asleep.
We'd been married for eight years. Sure, she looked down on me sometimes, complaining that I wasn't successful enough to give her a better life.
However, she'd given me a beautiful daughter, Brie Jensen. Also, thanks to her constant pushing, we were living in a nice neighborhood.
I couldn't betray her. If Rebecca ever found out, she'd divorce me in a heartbeat.
I couldn't throw away my family just to scratch an itch. At that thought, I grabbed Demi's hand just as she reached for my belt.
"I'm sorry. I-I really should take you to the hospital. They'll have something to counteract the drug."
Demi pouted and whispered, "No… No hospital. I want you."
Thinking I was worried about the consequences, she let out a smile and told me I didn't have to worry and that she wouldn't tell a soul.
When she saw me hesitating, she gave a frustrated huff. "Don't tell me you can't get it up!"
She forced her hand free from my grip and, with lightning speed, slid both hands between my thighs.
The moment she seized it, my scalp went tight. Demi let out a series of sharp gasps. I couldn't tell if she was startled or scorched by the heat.
It took her a moment to find her voice. "God, you're so big. So hard and hot…"
I scrambled to catch her hands again, telling her to stop. I didn't want to cheat on Rebecca.
Noticing my resolve, Demi began to sob. She looked up at me with tear-filled eyes and said, "Please, just give it to me. It's tingling so bad. It's killing me. Sir, can you really bear to watch me burn up and die from desire?"
Suddenly, she broke my grip again, grabbed my hand, and shoved it right back between her thighs.