Page 110 of Dare To Fall

I take a gulp of the liquid and then hiss. “It’s hot.”

He shakes his head and chuckles. “Of course, it’s hot. As much as you want to play, Kitten, you need to slow down.”

I pout. “But I want to fuck.”

“Sober up first.” He takes a sip of his drink.

“You no fair,” I grumble, blowing on the coffee to try and cool it faster.

“I told you; I’m not fucking you until I know you’re sober.”

“But my body aches,” I whine. “It feels so empty. You’ve addicted me to sex.”

“Drink.” The word comes out in a guttural growl.

Between blowing on it to cool it down and taking small sips, I manage to finish every last drop. Eli watches me, leaning against the breakfast bar, drinking his own and studying my face.

Once I’m done, I show him my empty mug, grinning. “All gone!”

“How are you feeling?”

“Still horny.” I slip off my seat, and wrap my arms around the back of his neck. “Now, will you fuck me?”

He brushes his nose gently against mine. “I’ll make you come, but my dick isn’t going inside you tonight.”

“Why not?”

“Because you don’t sober up that quickly, Ari. You might be thinking a little clearer, but I’m making a promise to both of us right now that I will never fuck you when you’re drunk.”

A tiny whine leaves my throat. “But I want you to.”

“No.” His voice is firm.

“Eli—”

“You want my mouth on your pussy or not?”

“You know I do.”

“Then don’t fight me on this.”

I roll my eyes and huff. “Fine, but I’m still sleeping in your bed tonight.”

He smiles. “Kitten, I wouldn’t want you anywhere else.”

He pulls me into his body and kisses me hard, his tongue dueling with mine and making my head spin. Hands moving to my ass, he lifts me, forcing my legs to wrap around his hips. I nip and kiss his neck as he carries me back through the cabin. Cool sheets meet my back when he lays me on his bed.

I strip quickly and reach for him. “Touch me, Eli.”

Groaning, he descends into my arms, and I wrap my legs around him. I like his weight. It feels right, his hard edges to my soft ones. I palm his face, and I kiss him boldly, wantonly, taking what I need.

He moves against me, his hardness rubbing against me through his sweatpants, and I arch into him, seeking to satisfy the throbbing in my core. His lips move down my jaw, kissing and biting.

I grab his hand, push it beneath my shorts, and press his fingers to my pussy. “I need you, Eli.”

His fingertips stroke along my sensitive flesh. “I thought you wanted my mouth on you.”

I shudder at the contact. “After. You promised me all night.”

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