Page 203 of Dare To Live

I step to the side and take out my cell, snapping a photograph when her head turns toward me. “The only thing that would make that picture better is if your pussy was in it.” I return to my position behind her and lick my way down her spine.

“Are you wet, Kitten?” I gather the material of her skirt up in my hand and draw it up her leg. “Am I going to find that pretty pussy all soaked and desperate?”

Her moan is muffled, and her legs shift restlessly, her thighs pressing together. I give her ass a light slap when I uncover it. “Don’t hide your need from me. Open your legs.” I tuck the skirts of her dress into where it’s pooled around her waist.

“Wider.” I use one foot to push her legs further apart. “You didn’t answer my question. Are you wet? Is your clit aching? How quickly will you come when I touch you?”

Her response is a garbled mess, unintelligible through the panties in her mouth.

“I guess I better find out for myself, huh?” My palm smooths over her ass, dips down between her thighs and over her pussy.

She shudders against me, and I laugh softly.

“Like that, is it?” I push one finger inside her and rub my thumb over her clit. “This is mine, Kitten. It’s always been mine.” Another finger joins the first. “Your pussy is mine. Your clit is mine.” I reach around and pinch one nipple. “These are mine. Mine to touch, mine to toy with, mine to mark.”

Her pussy contracts around my fingers, her eyelashes lowering. I still my movements.

“Oh no, Kitten. You don’t get to come yet.” I lower myself to my knees. “Do you have any idea how good you look with my fingers filling your pussy.” I lick over her ass, then bite into one cheek. “I spent many nights fisting my dick and imagining how good you would feel when I finally fucked you.” I kiss the mark my teeth have left. “It didn’t even come close to the reality of your pussy swallowing my dick.” I push a third finger inside her. “And once I had a taste, I became an addict. I needed to have my dick inside you, or your pussy in my mouth more than I needed anything else. You became my obsession … my muse.” My thumb sweeps over her clit again, and her entire body jerks.

“Play with your nipples, Kitten. Tug them and twist them.” I stand up, pulling my fingers free, and smear her arousal over her lips while she plays with her nipples. “Lick your lips. Suck on my fingers. Taste yourself.” I take the panties out of her mouth.

With my free hand, I unzip my pants, while she laps and licks at my fingers. “You have a choice. I can use a condom, or I can fuck you bare.”

“Bare.” She gasps the word, her breasts bouncing while she plucks and plays with them.

I wrap my arm around her waist to hold her steady, grip my dick and push inside her. My mouth is close to her ear as I thrust as deep as I get.

“I’m going to fill you up with my cum, and you’re going to spend the next hour of the ball with it inside you … just like we did back in math.”

Chapter 117

Arabella

Eli’s words send warmth through me. I have one hand braced against the locker, while he thrusts his cock in and out of my body. A moan of pleasure escapes my lips. He pulls back to push back into me again roughly. It’s pure heaven. My free hand cups my breast, and I tease the nipple between my fingers.

“Anyone could walk down here and see us.” His voice is no more than a growl.

My pussy floods with more wetness around his cock at the thought.

“You like that idea, don’t you, Kitten? Others watching us while I fuck you.” He jerks his hips, pushing deeper inside me. “You get off on it.”

I gasp. “Yes! Oh my god, Eli.”

There’s something forbidden … taboo … about the scenario. I love the idea of knowing they could watch but can’t touch.

Why hide things he already knows? He learned all my deepest darkest secrets when he’d been my masked lover. He pushed my boundaries. Explored my fantasies.

Our games had been twisted up with lies and lust, until things changed.

But desperation fuels tonight. A desire and need so strong, I feel it bone deep.

“Do you feel how perfectly we fit together?” He rocks into me with fluid, powerful movements.

Every thrust of his cock makes me hungry for the release I know he can give me. The events of earlier fade. It’s just him and me.

My monster in the dark.

My lover who does dirty things to me.

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