Page 33 of Safe and Sound

“Then hold on tight, love.”

As my arms encircled his neck, Dare jerked out of me only to slam back inside. A scream tore from my lips. “Yes, oh God, yes.”

With my permission granted, Dare began to pound in and out of me. Each thrust sent my back banging against the glass. “I wish everyone could see me fucking you right now. Your legs spread wide as your pussy takes every fucking inch of my cock.”

“Yes, I want it all,” I panted.

“You sure?”

“Yes. Give it to me.”

“What a greedy slut you are,” he remarked.

His words sent a gush of arousal coating his cock. As his hand reached between us, he flicked my clit. “Say it, Ava.”

“What?”

“Say ‘I’m your greedy slut’,” he commanded.

With another pinch of my clit, my head fell back against the glass. “I’m your greedy slut,” I murmured.

“Louder.”

Through the haze of pleasure, I sucked in a harsh breath. “I’m your greedy slut!” I screamed.

“That’s my good girl.”

Dare’s fingers stroked through my arousal, coating his finger with it. Just as I expected him to pinch my clit again, his finger nudged against the bundle of nerves just behind where his cock was pumping in and out of me.

When my eyes flew open in surprise, he asked, “Can I fuck this hole too?”

Since I’d never been one to shy away from any ass play, I muttered, “Yes, oh yes.”

I’d barely got the words out before his finger plunged into me. The dual stimulation overwhelmed me, and I began crying out with every thrust. I couldn’t remember a time I’d been so vocal. I was grateful the club music was so loud, and I didn’t run the risk of any club goers hearing me.

As Dare’s cock and finger pumped in and out of my holes, his tongue thrust into my mouth. He dominated every orifice I had. I began to climb closer and closer to a big finale of an orgasm. My legs trembled around Dare’s waist while shudders ran through my body.

When I finally exploded over the edge, I didn’t cry out as my walls gloriously clenched down on his pumping dick in a masterful multiple orgasm. Oh no, I screamed. Like ear-splintering loud.

At the same time, my nails dug into Dare’s back through his shirt. He groaned and pumped even more furiously in and out of me. It wasn’t long before he tensed and then a long, guttural groan erupted from him. “Oh fuck, Ava,” he muttered in my ear.

I could have stayed in that moment of complete satiation forever with Dare’s cock and finger buried inside me. But as soon as Dare caught his breath, he eased himself his cock out of my pussy and his finger out of my ass.

When he tried to put me on my feet, my legs were so rubbery that I began to slide, and he had to hold me up by pinning my thighs with his. “Easy now.”

“What do you expect? You just fucked me into next Tuesday,” I croaked, my voice hoarse from screaming so much.

A chuckle rumbled through his chest. “You’re a corker, Ava.”

“Is that a good thing?”

He grinned. “Oh yeah.”

When my legs finally stopped trembling, I eased the hem of my dress down over my hips. Since my thong was in shreds, there was no point trying to put it on again. Before the awkward silence could permeate the room, I said, “Well, thanks for tonight.”

Dare’s brows shot up. “Are you leaving already?”

Nibbling on my bottom lip, I shrugged. “I mean, we fucked, so it’s kinda time to move on.” When he continued staring at me, I said, “Right?”

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