Page 45 of Safe and Sound

“Dare,” I growled in frustration.

Ignoring me, he kissed, licked, and nipped at the skin on my inner thighs. “Finally, I would kiss and suck your fanny, erm, I mean, mouni.”

I hissed in satisfaction when he placed a tender kiss right on my pussy. I sucked in a breath while Dare blew warm air across my already inflamed core. Closing my eyes, I murmured, “Okay, Sir, that’s enough with the teasing.”

When his tongue flicked across my folds, I cried out. He then began alternating between sucking and licking me. I shrieked with pleasure when his teeth grazed my clit.

Holy hell, was the man good at going down. And he wasn’t one of those men who did a little light lick and suck and then was ready to move on. He was devouring me like I was a juicy peach.

A sheen of sweat broke out along my skin as I rocked my hips against Dare’s mouth. I gripped his hair as he slipped two fingers inside me and swirled them around. Then he began to move them in and out of me while still licking and sucking my clit with his tongue.

My whimpers and harsh pants filled the room before I finally tensed and went over the edge. “Dare!” I cried as I thrust my hips up one final time. I probably muttered more obscenities as he continued to lick and suck at my core.

Once I’d fully come back to myself, I gazed up at him. “Guess where I want to put my mouth now?”

“Hmm, my cock?”

“Yes, please.”

Dare obliged me by plopping down on his back. After rising up onto my knees, I then took his throbbing cock in my hand. After pumping him for a few moments, my fingers eased back the sensitive skin at the top of his cock.

Dipping my head, I licked the tip, causing Dare to groan. Slowly, I took him inch by glorious inch into my mouth. When he tapped the back of my throat, I hummed in appreciation.

“Oh fuck,” Dare murmured.

I then began to work him in and out of my mouth. Dare’s head fell back as his chest rose and fell in harsh breaths. I continued to bob up and down on his erection, suctioning the tip and giving special attention to the sensitive head.

At Dare’s hearty groan, I felt the slickness between my thighs begin to grow. I continued stroking him with my hands andtongue. With my free hand, I cupped his balls, causing Dare to groan again. “Fuck, Ava. You have to stop, or I’m going to come.”

Reluctantly, I let him fall free of my mouth. “I want you to come inside me.”

Lust flickered in his eyes. “So do I.”

Our lips found each other, and we began kissing passionately. Pushing Dare back down on the mattress, I rose up to straddle him. I couldn’t help teasing him by rubbing my wet center across his dick.

“Bleedin’ hell,” he grunted as I continued my rhythm.

Just as I was starting to get a bit carried away, I remembered we needed protection. “Condom?” I questioned.

“Wallet.”

I eased off of Dare’s lap. Leaning over, I grabbed his pants off the floor and jerked his wallet out. At the sight of a long strip of condoms, I cocked my brows at him. “My, my, you do come prepared.”

With a shrug, Dare replied, “I like to fuck, so I make sure I’m always ready.”

“Maybe Trojan should steal that statement for an ad campaign,” I mused with a smile.

Chuckling, he said, “Smartass.”

“Joking aside, there’s nothing wrong with being safe.”

“I don’t leave anything to chance.”

Ripping open the wrapper, I took out the condom. “I’m glad to hear you take STI’s so seriously. Most guys could care less as long as their dick is getting wet.”

“While I’d like to say those are important, it’s more about not having kids.”

Rolling the condom down his length, I replied, “As a wealthy guy, I guess you run the risk of women trying to trap you.”

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