Lust Next Door - S01 E21

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Lust Next Door - S01 E21

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21

The Late Get Punished

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Connor could hardly get to sleep after the party had left his house. His mind was swimming, swimming with her.

His bed, they had just been in his bed, and it was consuming his mind. Her body, the arch of her back as he thrusted into her, the fullness of her breasts, and her perfect lips parted with her moans as he fucked her.

He thought of the rules, new conditions to their agreement. How he hated her, and yet, having these new terms in place made Connor excited. All the things he wanted to do to her, he wanted to drive that good girl completely mad for him. Watch as he unwound her composure, modesty, into nothing but intoxicating lust.

Connor shifted in his sheets and swore he could catch whiffs of her sugary smell. He stifled a groan while he hardened slightly at these thoughts. Serena wasn't even here and she was annoying him to no end.

He opened his eyes and let out a sigh, getting up out of his bed he walked over to the window.

Connor pushed the curtain out of the way slightly and looked over at her house. It was otherwise asleep too, every light off except the one in her study which shown brightly against the dark house.

And he knew that she couldn't sleep either.

•

Monday morning came way too early. Especially early because he hardly got a wink of sleep last night.

He groaned and got out of bed against his better protest, jumping into a pair of Nike gym shorts and a simple loose fitting t-shirt with his hockey teams logo on it.

Connor's eyes stayed mostly closed as he got ready, he ran a hand through his messy dark brown hair twice before calling it good enough and slipping on his shoes.

He grabbed his keys and wallet off the kitchen counter, ignoring the trash from the party yesterday night, and walked outside to his car.

He winced his eyes open against the sun and looked over at Serena's house. It looked quiet, and her car was parked in the driveway. She hadn't left yet, which was unusual for her because Serena and her punctual self always beat him to the meetings.

But today he didn't even know if she was up yet.

Connor shrugged and got into his car speeding off to the community house.

•

Connor was sitting down in his usual seat in the back, bored out of his mind, because his usual source of entertainment still wasn't there.

Frank was standing at the podium talking out to the crowd of residents, rattling on about his usual nonsense that Connor could care less about.

His eyelids felt like cinderblocks the more he fought to keep his head up when he heard the door click open.

He casted a lazy glance over to the door behind him and saw a very frantic looking Serena. Her hair was messily thrown up into a bun, wearing what seemed like her pajamas shorts and a hoodie.

Connor bit his lip over his huge smirk, Serena met his eye almost immediately and a dark red blush overtook her face.

She panted slightly as if she just sprinted to the door, He crossed his arms across his large chest and raised an eyebrow at her.

Frank then snapped Serena's attention away, "Well I'll be damned, Miss Jade, you're late."

Serena hid under the numerous gazes taking a seat quickly in a couple spots away from Connor. She looked embarrassed, her eyes were firm ahead of her and her cheeks were tinged pink with a small amount of that blush carried over on her nose. She bit her lip softly pulling the edge of those plump lips between her teeth and biting down, before she let it slip out with a small sigh sounding.

Connor couldn't look away, something primal tugged at his chest and he wanted to devour her. He didn't like how far away she was, and without thinking he slipped a hand around her waist and pulled her roughly across the fold out chairs so she was firmly sitting in the one right next to him.

He flashed a feline smirk as Serena looked at him with with eyes set into a harsh glare.

"Someone couldn't sleep huh?" He nearly purred into her ear, chuckling softly as Frank went on. "What kept you up shortcake?" He whispered making her stiffen next to him and her breathing hitch.

That blush only darkened as he watched her squirm and avert his relaxed gaze, "I...was working. Are you done gloating? I was late, get over it."

"No, not quite done yet." He mumbled and moved his hands over her thigh, slowly sliding to the inner part of her sensitive skin where her legs were parted. "Were you reminiscing last night?"

Serena gasped shaking her head and leaned back in her chair, looking frantically around her at the people sitting down and watching Frank. Luckily they were in the back, and no one was paying attention to them.

Connor loved that look on her face, that danger and rush that flashed in her eyes. The red blush that dusted her cheeks, and the way she looked at him. It was so submissive and pleading, he knew that she would very rarely verbally beg for him.

But that face, man if she knew the way that her face pleaded for him. For his touch.

"You're a bad liar Rena." His fingers tickled closer up her inner thigh, teasing her and gripping her soft supple skin. She whimpered slightly and pushed her hips forward, her legs opening slightly for him.

Connor smirked, "be quiet."

His fingers slipped into her loose fitting shorts and brushed slowly over her panties. She jerked slightly and opened her pretty mouth.

He felt himself hardened and tent in his pants, his gazed darkened as he looked at her, his mind filling with lewd thoughts.

He wanted to stuff his dick in that pretty little mouth of hers, muffle her moans with something else besides his threats to be quiet.

Connor pushed his thumb on her swollen clit, rubbing hard slow circles around it over her panties.

Serena blushed hard panting as she shyly looked over at everyone around her making sure no one was looking.

He chuckled huskily, "relax babe" he dragged his fingers down her clothed pussy before slipping his fingers under the seam of them.

He felt her entrance slowly and his fingers were drenched, her velvety wetness coated him. She mumbled out a moan, letting it tumble off her tongue quietly for him.

It made his body bolt with a charge of electric lust, Connor felt heat throb in his cock as a low groan sounded in his throat. He felt such an intense urge to grab her and fuck that wet pussy.

It was his, he wanted it, he made it wet. Why was he thinking like this?

"Shh." He warned using that slickness to rub up to her clit, circling it quickly and playing with the sensitive bundled.

Serena jerked her legs open, her eyes closed and her lip captured between her teeth desperately trying not to yell.

She looked positively beautiful completely undone and at his will.

He continued to move his fingers expectedly on her soft lips, using his thumb to play with her clit as his fingers teased her entrance. Just barely inserting in his fingers, edging her close to him.

Connor would look forward and then back at her, keeping his hands discreetly tucked away beneath them. The only indication that this was going on was Serena's absolutely undone and lustful face.

He kept his fingers moving on her, moving quicker and teasing her swollen clit. Loving how wet she was getting for him.

"Connor." She whispered frantically, putting a hand on his wrist and gripping, "Connor." Serena moaned.

Her legs shook slightly and she leaned her head back, digging her nails possessively into his skin as if to say-

Stop now and you die.

Connor had no intentions to do that.

He sped up his fingers on her clit, rubbing her in circles as he watched her face, listened to her breathing quicken, "quiet." He warned softly.

Serena opened her eyes softly and shot a pleading and desire-filled look at him. Looking up at him slightly through her lashes made his dick pulse. She was driving him crazy.

She squeezed her thighs tighter around him and opened her mouth, her eyebrows knitting together as she neared her climax. "I'm gonna come."

He groaned and leaned closer to her, keeping his fingers at the same steady pace as she came. Her legs shaking around his hand as she cursed under her breath, her death grip on him finally letting up. Connor moved down to her entrance and inserted her fingers once slowly, feeling how easily they slipped in made his mind hazy with desire.

He wanted to grab her and insert something else, fill her up while her own cum coated his dick.

"Did I just hear Serena and Connor agree to trash duty around the neighborhood tomorrow afternoon? Oh I think I did since they can't stop talking over there!" Frank snapped.

Connor and Serena quickly pulled away from each other before everyone's eyes turned to them.

He smiled nervously and placed his forearm on his throbbing bulge hiding it, and Serena quickly straightened her pants and sat up right.

"No protests from the peanut gallery? Good, be here tomorrow at 11:30!" Frank grabbed his papers and straightened them satisfied. "With that everyone is dismissed, thank you Citrus Grove!"

Connor got up and flashed her a grin, she glared at him and stood up slowly.

"A little shakey?" He teased.

"Is that a banana in your pocket? Or just happy to see me?" She glared back.

"Just happy to see you shortcake."

"Go to hell, you just saddled me into an evening picking up trash with you."

"Not the kind of first date you Imagined huh?"

Serena crossed her arms and grabbed her bag turning away from him, "I hate you, you're an insufferable beast. Be on time."

"I promise to be a punctual as you were today snob." Connor challenged with a chuckle that slipped an easy smile on his face.

He loved pushing those buttons, watching her get angry, seeing that fiery burst on her.

Serena whipped around and glared at him, "I swear I'm gonna-"

"Go fight outside you two! I'm done babysitting for today." Frank called from the other side of the room.

And with that Serena stormed out.