Page 46 of Safe and Sound

“There is that, but for me, it’s more about not wanting kids.”

“That doesn’t surprise me.”

Dare’s brows popped up. “Seriously?”

Nodding, I replied, “You don’t impress me as a kids kinda guy.” At the look on his face, I held up my hands. “Not that it’s a bad thing. I’m not sure I want them myself.”

“You don’t?”

“My ex and I were on the seven-year-itch plan.”

“What the fuck is that?”

“If after seven years of marriage we decided we wanted kids, then we’d have them.”

“Anything with the word itch sounds derogatory,” he mused.

“It was after the movie, smartass.”

He laughed. “I know.”

As I pushed him back down on the mattress, Dare’s amused expression turned serious. “I think you’re the first woman who hasn’t completely freaked out when they hear I don’t want kids.”

Gazing down at him, I replied with a smirk, “Surely you realize by now I’m not like other women, Mr. Kavanaugh.”

“You fucking got that right.”

When I took his cock in my hands, Dare's eyes flared with desire. “Ready for me?” I asked.

“More than ready.”

After straddling him again, I rose up on my knees. I guided his cock to my core and then started easing down on him inch by inch.

“Fuck. You feel amazing,” he muttered.

“I would agree.”

Placing my palms on Dare’s chest, I then started an agonizingly slow rhythm. I alternated between rising almost all the way off his cock and then bringing myself slowly back down.

After a few minutes of breathless panting from the two of us, Dare gripped my hips tighter. “Can you take it harder?”

“Oh yes.”

He then began working me harder and faster against him. Our pants were replaced by the sounds of grunts and groans and skin slapping together. “You’re taking my cock so fucking good.”

“Harder,” I pronounced.

“Fuck yes,” he muttered before his hips began pistoning even faster.

He hit me so deep that my eyes rolled back in my head. I gripped his shoulders as I held on for dear life. It wasn’t long before my walls began to clench.

“Oh Dare,” I cried as I came.

As my orgasm echoed through me, Dare continued raising hips and jerking me hard down on him. After I collapsed over onto his chest, he came into me with a shout of pleasure.

A few moments passed before either one of us could speak. “That was perfection,” Dare said.

“I agree.” Although I wanted nothing more than to stay in bed with him, my stomach growled loudly. “Sorry. I guess I worked up an appetite.”

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