Lust Next Door - S01 E23

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Lust Next Door - S01 E23

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

The Game

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Its funny how one thing can swarm around every cell in your brain and make doing anything productive impossible.

Maybe Serena was suffering from heatstroke still after her smoldering torture yesterday, picking up trash after trash seemed endless. Her and Connor finished with maybe two hours of daylight left, and all she had to show for it was sexual frustration and a slight sun burn across her tan cheeks.

She tapped the warm rose color fanning her face lightly and groaned at the soreness. She was lucky she tanned nicely, because if not, she'd be a cherry tomato right now.

It was almost unfair how Connor looked like a bronze god by the end of the day, not a sunburn in sight, oozing sex appeal and a cocky smirk.

Just add that to the long list of things that annoyed her about that man.

But there was even longer list of things she fantasized about.

And that list was the one that seemed to sneak into her head at every second. Stealing her rational thoughts and productive mindset, replacing it with a dangerous warmth that spread all over her body and a mind filled with nothing but lewd thoughts about a neighbor she could barely stand.

Serena grumbled over her lap top and sunk her fingers into the mess of her brown hair, her honeyed eyes staring at the blinking cursor and empty page. She was given an extension by melody but she still wanted to have at least something to give her editor tonight at the game.

But when she dug into her brain for words, different thoughts filled her head.

Connor's tanned sweaty skin filled every nerve ending in her, flashes of his hard body over top of hers, thrusting and groping wherever he liked. His brown eyes darkened with lust and intention while those calloused fingers scrapped her soft skin lightly, igniting goosebumps all over her.

She felt his presence looming over her, making her breaths labored and heat pool between her legs, his spiced cider smell intoxicated the air around her and she felt like she was breathing him in.

Serena's eyes darkened as finally her fingers moved on the laptops keys, but words for her novel wasn't what she was writing.

She squeezed her legs together as her fantasies spilled out onto the blank screen. She wrote about the first one that popped into her mind.

I felt his strong body behind me, pinning me to the cold shower wall as hot water slid between our bodies.

Serena panted, her lips parting, as her heart beat in her ears. She felt dirty, really dirty as her fingers moved faster than her brain.

I could feel Connor's hard member pressed firmly into my ass as he held me there, dominance radiating from every pore in his body. Evidence of his excitement rubbing teasing circles on my behind.

"Please" I begged.

He let out a low chuckle and reached down the front of my body, his arms now encapsulating me in his strong embrace. His finger felt the slickness between my legs and rubbed my clit agonizingly slow. I let out a powerful moan and pushed back into him.

"What do you want." He groaned into my ear, the hot water steaming the lustful air around us as the shower ran over our hot bodies.

"Fuck me Connor, please fuck me."

"Mmmm" he mumbled and slowly smoothed a wet piece of my hair behind my ear, still holding the front of my body firmly into the shower wall, "I'm not convinced."

A whimper escaped my lips and I moved my ass on his thick cock, slipping it between my thighs to rub against my aching folds.

"Please, I want you to fuck my little pussy till I can't walk. Please, Connor." I said desperately. "I need it."

Serena's phone buzzed to life on her desk, making her gasp and slam her laptop shut like a teenager caught watching porn.

Her heart was racing and her face was burned bright red with a blush.

She frantically picked it up and answered, "h-hello?"

"Hello darling! Are you ready for tonight?" Melody's cheery voice buzzed through the phone.

Serena took a deep breath and looked around her, "I'm jumping with joy." She said in a strained monotone voice.

"Oh stop that, it'll be fun! I for one have been looking forward to this game for months. My favorite team is playing, and the guy that plays center position is a total hunk!"

"Aren't you married?" Serena questioned, refraining a chuckle at her editor.

She really had no interest in sports what's so ever, never kept up with it, or bothered memorizing teams or their players.

She didn't even know who was playing tonight, frankly she forgot what sport they were even going to watch.

"My husband supports my hobbies."

"Since when was ogling hot men a hobby."

"Alright I've had enough of your smart mouth, I'll see you at the rink at seven pm! Be there or be square my love." When the line went dead Serena let out a long sigh.

Glancing at the time on her phone, 5:25, she decided getting ready would be a better use of her time than embarrassing herself and her ancestors by writing out her fantasies.

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Serena pulled into the stadium parking lot at seven pm on the dot. She was really glad she mapped the place early because it was an hour away.

If she was late, Melody would never let her hear the end of it.

She had thrown on some simple light wash skinny jeans, a black Abercrombie form fitting and long sleeve shirt with five little black buttons running down the top, three of which were unbuttoned. Underneath that she had on a little white lace cami that came up and hid some of her cleavage.

The chill of the evening air had surprised her, so she threw on a large gray zip up that did nothing for her curves, but Serena rarely dressed to flatter her body type.

"Definitely approaching fall." She said to herself as she took in the sparse fallen leaves on the pavement, pulling her black sleeves over her hands as she walked towards the bustling stadium.

After a few moments, she spotted Melody waving frantically towards the crowded entrance at her.

She offered a small smile and wave and went up to her, "Oh I'm just so excited!" The older women squealed.

"I don't understand how. It's just gonna be a bunch of meat head guys slamming a ball around." She retorted as they walked into the building together.

Melody showed the man the tickets and they passed through the gate, the bustling noises getting louder and louder as they advanced.

"Well first of all it's a puck, not a ball, and todays game is special. My favorite team is going up against their biggest rival tonight! This game has been anticipated all season!" She was practically jumping out of of her leggings.

A sudden doom swarmed Serena as the words sunk in and the view of a large ice field started to poke up into their vision.

Hockey. She totally forgot it was a hockey game, the words hadn't even registered to her when Melody invited her.

"Mel....what team is playing tonight?"

"It's the Denver Wolves against the Houston Bullets!"

Sure enough, Serena saw the familiar wolf emblem on the big screen hanging from the top of the stadium. She had seen it on countless of Connor's bags, clothing, and on the tv screen she touched herself to.

"Oh my god." She mumbled under her breath.

"Of course we are cheering for the wolves tonight, that's my team," melody went on as Serena tried to reassure herself.

She had not mentioned coming to any games to Connor, and this stadium was huge, there was no way he'd see her in the massive crowd.

"And I've got VIP box seats! Front and center, I wanna see that hunk Connor Deluca in high definition!" Melody said, not aware she was making Serena's worst fears a reality.

She felt her throat start to close up and panic seep into her heart.

"Mel, I think I gotta leave, I'm not feeling so hot." She lied, fanning her face.

"Nonsense, I know you too well. Don't worry about the big crowd! We will have our own designated box right in front of the glass, we won't be sitting next to anyone." She giggled.

Oh fuck, I'm gonna have a panic attack.

In her state of shock, Melody grabbed Serena and pulled her deeper into the stadium that was quickly filling up.

She kept her head down until they got to their seats and sure enough, they had their own private little box right in front of the glass. The seats were screaming unwanted attention.

Melody showed her tickets to a man at the door who nodded and unlocked it for them.

Serena was staring at the ground wrapping her sweater around her tighter as terror invaded her.

She felt a small nudge at her side as they settled in, "hey, cheer up! This'll be an awesome game I promise," her voice softened a bit, "I really appreciate you coming with me. Even if I bribed you a little."

The slight sad tone in Melody's voice made Serena look up and offer a smile, "You're welcome, but don't thank me yet I still gotta get through this game." She blew out a breath and settled a bit deeper in her seat.

"It should be starting in about 20 minutes." The older women mumbled and watched the bare ice intently.

Serena was starting to question if that extension was really worth it.

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