Page 49 of Safe and Sound

“Maybe.”

After popping the cantaloupe in my mouth, I winked at her. “Mmm, so juicy.”

“Good for you,” she replied with a smile.

Grinning, I reached over to take the pineapple out of the bowl. “For the lady,” I offered.

Licking her lips, she eyed me before leaning in. When she bit into the pineapple, juice dribbled down her chin and trickled onto her chest. The sudden gleam in Ava’s eyes caused my cock to jump. “I made a mess.”

“You did.”

“Clean it up.”

A dark chuckle reverberated through me. “You’re playing with fire.”

Tilting her head at me, she replied, “Use your tongue.”

While she chewed, I swiped my tongue across her chin, sucking up the moisture. I then licked a sticky trail down her neck to suck up the remaining juice along her chest. Being that close to her breasts was too tempting, so I sucked a nipple inside my mouth.

“That wasn’t dirty,” she panted.

“It is now.”

As I suctioned my mouth around the hardened point, Ava’s fingers twisting through my hair. “Mm, Dare,” she moaned.

Alternating between licking and sucking, I teased the nipple into a hardened point. I then started over to Ava’s other breast, but she pulled back, reaching for the fruit bowl. She brought an enormous strawberry to my lips, and I took a bite. After I finished chewing, I sucked the other half in my mouth. I slid the uneaten part down her chest and over her stomach.

Her breathing hitched when I reached the juncture of her thighs. Widening her legs, I brought my head between them. “What are you doing?” she demanded.

“Hush.”

“Excuse me?”

Glancing up at her from between her legs, I said, “Shut your fucking mouth, Ava, and let me give you pleasure.”

Although fire burned in her eyes, she bit down on her lip.

Turning to her left thigh, I slid the strawberry against her skin. Her legs trembled when I repeated my motions on her right thigh. Then I brought my mouth to her center, rubbing the strawberry against her sensitive nub. Ava gasped with pleasure.

Going for the gold, I brought a finger up and slipped it inside her. After swirling it around her slick walls, I began to pump it in and out of her.

“Dare,” she moaned, raising her hips as I worked a second finger inside her. All the while, I kept rubbing her clit with the strawberry. “Oh fuck! Oh yes, I’m going to come!” she cried.

Her hands flew out to grip the edge of the table momentarily before she brought them to cup her breasts. Her hips bucked up, and she started murmuring my name over and over.

When her walls finished clenching around my fingers, I withdrew from her. As she gazed lazily up at me, Ava said, “Let me guess. You’re going to expect me to eat your cock before I get to eat my chicken.”

I laughed. “I would be a real bastard to deprive you of food.”

“You just did,” she protested.

“But you got an orgasm out of it.”

“True.” She pulled herself up into a sitting position. “Can I at least get a few bites in before you ravage my pussy?”

“I’ve got an even better idea.”

“What’s that?”

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