Page 168 of Dare To Live

“Eli.” My name is a soft whisper.

I step closer and circle her throat with my hand, tipping her head up with my thumb. “Sin.” My fingers flex briefly, before I release her, and harden my voice “Now strip for me.”

She toes out of her shoes, pulls her top over her head, and then shoves down her pants, until she’s left standing in her bra and panties. I reach out and run my finger across the lace cupping her breasts, then move to stand behind her and cup her pussy with my palm.

“Who does this belong to?”

“You.”

“Who am I?”

“Sin.”

“Red or green, Kitten?”

“Green.”

My mouth kisses a path down her throat to her shoulder and I stroke along the edge of her panties with one finger.

“You’re so wet.” I press my dick against her ass, letting her feel how hard I am, and nip the soft skin at the base of her throat. “Step back and climb up.” I move to one side and watch as she scrambles on top of the tomb.

“Open your legs.” I smooth one hand up her leg, from ankle to thigh and push them apart, so I can lean forward and press a kiss to her panties. Hooking my fingers into the material, I drag them off. “We own this place, Kitten. What happened afterward tainted what we did here. It’s time to take that back.”

I kiss along her thigh. “Spread yourself open for me, Kitten. Show me that you’re still the same good girl who let me play with her all those years ago. Offer yourself to me.”

Her hands come to rest on her thighs, and she uses her thumbs to spread her pussy open. The pink flesh she reveals is wet, glistening, and too fucking tempting, so I bend my head and take a long lick. Her hips jerk, a gasp leaving her.

“The sounds you make are like music. Hearing you moan makes me hard.” I flick the tip of my tongue over her clit. “Do you remember how many times I made you come for me? How often did you walk around school with your panties stuck to your pussy because you were so wet, thinking about the things I did to you in the dark?”

I close my lips over her clit and suck. A whimper tears from her throat.

“We thought we knew everything back then.” My tongue swirls, licks and flicks at her. “But it’s nothing compared with the things I know now.” I push a finger inside her, two … a third … and pump them in and out while I feast on her clit.

She cries out, claws at my hair, writhes beneath my mouth and just as she’s about to fall over the edge, I lift my head.

“Eli!” She almost wails my name.

I give her pussy a gentle slap, and she gasps at the contact of my fingers on her clit.

“Sin!” I correct her. “I bought toys, you know. I was going to make you wear a butt plug during class. I picked up a little vibrator that I planned to make you put in your pussy for a day, which I could control from my cell.” I pull my fingers free and stroke backwards to her ass. “I was going to make you come during class over and over.” I press one finger to the tight little hole. “And then I was going to bring you here, bend you over and claim your ass while you sucked Kellan’s dick.”

She moans, and I slowly push my finger into her ass.

“I want to own every hole you have, Ari. I want to fuck you in all the ways you’ve ever fantasized about.” I take a condom out of my back pocket, tear it open with my teeth, then reach down and free my dick. “I want to fill you up in every way imaginable and make you scream my name while you come.” I roll the condom on, one-handed.

“Eli … Sin … oh god!” The words leave her in a rush as I thrust my dick inside her.

“Do you feel me, Kitten?” The finger in her ass pumps in time with my dick slamming into her pussy. “Touch your clit for me.” Her legs wrap around my hips, and she presses a finger against her pussy. “I can feel you around me, so fucking tight. Such a good girl.”

I lean over her so I can nudge her bra away from her breast and nip one hardened nipple. “Play with your pussy. Make her purr like a good little kitten.”

Her fingers dance over her clit, soft whimpers and moans spilling from her lips as I fuck her, driving my dick as deep as I can get it, while my finger fills her ass. When her head starts to thrash from side to side, loosening the blindfold until it falls away, I increase my speed, slamming into her over and over until she’s screaming my name and clawing at my arms.

Her orgasm triggers mine and my thrusts become uncoordinated, jerky, until I slump forwards with a sated groan and press hot, biting kisses to her mouth, her jaw, her throat.

Once my heart has slowed down, I carefully ease my finger out of her ass, and then my dick out of her pussy. I rain a path of kisses over her body, pausing to lick over each nipple, then down her stomach, around her navel, and a final kiss to her pussy before I straighten.

Arabella doesn’t move, legs splayed wide, eyes at half-mast. I can’t stop a smile at the sight. She looks stunning, perfect, and I know it’s a moment in time I’ll capture on canvas sometime soon.