Wicked Neighbor by Sam Crescent

anticipation building with every passing moment.
    He placed a small bowl in front of her with a small
spoon. “Fish chowder.”
    “It looks and smells delicious.”
    Charlotte didn’t think she’d last the entire meal, but
after the main dish then the dessert, she found herself relaxed, loving his
company.
    “I think we should tell Susan and Michael about us when
we’re at their barbeque next week.”
    She licked the last of the chocolate pudding from the
spoon before turning to look at him.
    “You want to tell them about us?”
    “I want to shout it from the rooftops. I know, it’s
completely unlike me, isn’t it?”
    “Yes.”
    “You missed a bit.” He leaned over, licking the corner
of her mouth before sliding his tongue inside.
    She moaned, meeting her tongue with his. The kiss
deepened, and Bryan held her face in his hands.
    “I’m going to take you upstairs now, and I’m going to
fuck you. Are you ready for that?”
    “Yes, I’m ready.” She stroked her fingers over his
cheek.
    “I can’t believe you were right next door to me.” He
jerked away from the table so fast that the chair behind him fell to the floor.
    Bryan took the lead like he had done before, taking
her upstairs to his room.
    “I’m going to be honest with you now, Charlotte. No
other woman has played inside my bedroom.”
    She smiled. “Where did you play?” she asked.
    He opened the door nearest his room. The curtains were
closed, and he flicked on a light switch. The room wasn’t as big as his, but it
had the same toys. “This is where I brought all the women I fucked. They
weren’t allowed in my room.”
    “Okay.”
    “This is where they stayed.”
    “Why are you telling me this?”
    “Because you’re the first woman I’ve ever let into my
room.”
    She tilted her head to the side. “But
what about all the toys in there? I’ve seen them ,
whips, chains, all of it.”
    “They’ve not been used. I didn’t see a point in using
them. I hoped I’d one day find a woman who desired my way of life. I hadn’t
found her until you, that night in the restaurant.”
    “How do you know I’m her?”
    “You’ve let me tie you up, spank you, play with your
ass, Charlotte. You didn’t push me away. Everything I did to you, you embraced
it. I have to hold back with everyone else. You, I don’t have to hold back
with.”
    He closed and locked the door, giving her the key.
    “I don’t understand.”
    “This room is yours to do with as you wish. I’m giving
it to you as a promise. I won’t cheat on you.”
    “Bryan, you really don’t need to do this.”
    “I do, and I am.” He cupped her cheek. “I’m in this.
No half measures. I want you to be the same.”
    “Okay.”
    Could she do it? Bryan was putting himself out there
for her. She only hoped that she could give him the same kind of commitment
that he was offering her.
    ****
    They entered his room with Charlotte taking the lead.
She looked so beautiful with all of her naked curves for him to gaze at.
    “Where do you want me?” she asked.
    “Do you trust me?”
    “I trust you not to hurt me.”
    He nodded, walking her over to the spanking bench he
kept in the corner. “Lean over. I want to strap you down. It will keep you in place
when I take this sweet pussy.”
    She leaned over the bench. He waited for her to get
comfortable before taking her hands and placing them inside the straps. When
her hands were secure he moved onto her ankles, securing them in place as well.
    Caressing along her back once again, he moved down to
the cheeks of her ass, spreading them wide.
    “You’re still wet.”
    Charlotte didn’t say anything even as he teased a hand
between her thighs. She remained silent. He liked her restraint.
    “Now, you’re due a punishment. You ran out on me at
the gym without giving me a chance to talk. I’m going to give you five with my
hand, and then I’m going to use my wooden paddle. You’ll like it, Charlotte. It
gives just enough pain to