Page 208 of Dare To Live

“Eli.” My name is a mixture of a moan and a warning. One that breaks off into a soft cry when I suck the sensitive peak into my mouth.

“Ohhh god.” She swallows against the hand around her throat, writhing against my dick as she attempts to escape from my fingers flicking against her clit. “I can’t … I can’t ... no more.” She pants the words, and I ignore them, sucking hard on the nipple between my lips.

Her entire body goes rigid, back arched and head thrown back, as she comes apart for me again. Her breathing is raspy, fast-paced, breasts heaving as she sucks air into her starved lungs when I drop my hand away from her throat.

“Stand up.”

She blinks at me, her eyes dazed. “What?”

I wrap my hands around her waist and lift her off me. “Stand right there.” I push my hand beneath her dress and press the silk of her thong into her pussy. “They’re so fucking wet. Take them off.”

“H-here?”

“Right here. Take them off and hand them to me.”

Her chest moves as she sucks in a deep breath, and moves to tug her dress back over her breast.

“No, Kitten. He hasn’t seen enough yet. Let him look at your nipple. The way it’s wet from my tongue.” I reach out and pinch it, smiling at Garrett. His tongue snakes over his lips. “Do you want him to see your pussy?” I push a finger inside her. “Do you want him to watch while I fuck you?”

“N-No.”

“Then take your panties off and give them to me.” I pull my fingers free and lean back.

She balances one hand on my leg while she pulls the panties down beneath her skirt. I tuck my dick back into my pants while she lifts first one leg, then the other, and then straightens, panties clutched in her fingers.

I hold out a hand. “Give them to me.”

Her tongue snakes out to sweep over her lips, and she places the wadded-up ball into my waiting palm. I hold her gaze and lift them to my face, inhaling.

“You smell turned on, hot and wet and sexy as fuck.”

Her breath hitches. I smile and stand, fixing the bodice of her dress so her nipple is covered. “Come with me.” I link my fingers with hers and walk across the ballroom.

When we reach Garrett, I stop. “It was good to catch up with you again.”

His eyes jerk from Arabella to me.

“Bye, Garrett.” Arabella’s cheeks are cherry red, and she won’t look at him.

His gaze moves over her, and he licks his lips again, then looks back at me. I reach out and push something into his pocket, then take his hand in mine and shake it. “I probably won’t see you before we leave tomorrow, so have a good one.”

I wink at him and wrap my arm around Arabella’s waist. “Let’s go, Kitten.”

When we’re outside, Arabella looks up at me. “What did you give him?”

“Your panties, soaked in your cum.”

Her jaw drops. I smirk.

“What? I thought it was the least I could do. He can’t have you or your pussy, so I gave him the next best thing.”

“That’s … I …You …” she shakes her head. “I have no words.”

Chapter 121

Arabella

Eli leads me toward the dorm building through the dark. My cheeks are still hot with the blush I’d given Garrett. I still can’t believe Eli gave him my thong like a consolation prize.