Page 90 of Truth Or Dare
“Ughhh, fuck.” Moans are ripped from my throat as she keeps licking me, flicking her tongue over my chest, moving slowly downward to my stomach.
“I love the noises you make,” she murmurs, kissing my stomach.
My hand tangles in her hair. “Good, ‘cause I can’t fucking stay quiet when you do that.”
She lifts her head, smirking down at me. “How about when I do this?” She runs her hand down my stomach, reaching lower until she grabs my cock over my boxers.
My hips fly up at the contact. “Oh, fuck,” I groan. Fuck.Fuck. She touched me for two seconds, and I’m about to come.
Gabi looks down at her hand over my junk, and she grips it tighter. “I’m holding your dick.”
“Yeah.” A laugh bubbles out of me.
She rubs me over my boxers. “How do you feel about that?”
I shake my head. How do you explain what heaven on earth feels like? “So fucking good.”
“It’s not weird?” she asks, tilting her head. “We’ve been best friends a long time.”
I smirk, rubbing my thumb over her cheek. “You forget I’ve been fantasizing about you for years.”
Her eyes widen a little, as if remembering how long I’ve wanted her, and she licks her lips. “Me too,” she admits, sending my heart soaring. “The day I caught you in the shower…”
“I thought I’d traumatized you.”
She shakes her head, a grin spreading across her face. “The opposite,” she says. “I couldn’t stop thinking about how I wished you would have done something,” she admits, making my heart pound out of my chest.
“I thought you didn’t want me that way,” I tell her.
She shakes her head. “I always want you. In every way,” she says, punctuating her sentence by reaching into my boxers, and gripping my cock.
“God, Gabi.” My head tilts back. “Me too.”
I lift my head when I feel her tugging my boxers down, and my pulse races, quickening with each second of her hands on me. I stare down at her face, watching as she keeps her eyes on her hand wrapped around me, until she leans down to tongue the slit.
“Oh fuck.” I groan at the feel of her tongue slowly licking me. Her tongue swirls around the head before she wraps her mouth around me, and gives me a long suck. My hips shoot up off the floor, thrusting into her mouth. “Fuuuuck.”
She pulls off me, running the tip of her tongue over my whole length. “I want you inside me,” she murmurs before taking my cock between her lips again.
“God fucking dammit,” I curse, my dick twitching in her hand when she pulls off me again.
“You want that?” she asks, the sight of her making me lightheaded.
“Yes,” I pant, my vision going blurry. “God, yes.” I tug on her hand, lifting her up until she’s straddling me again, and grinds herself over my cock. “Ummfff.” My eyes squeeze closed, my dick thrusting along her slit covered by her panties.
“You’re so beautiful,” Gabi says, tugging on my hair as she leans down to kiss me.
My hands fumble as I try to pull down her lacy black thong. Nerves wrack through me, making my hands shake and my breath erratic.
“Hey, hey.” Gabi stops moving, pulling back to cup my face in her hands, her brows furrowed with concern. “What’s wrong?”
I shake my head. “Sorry. Fuck.” I close my eyes, breathing out a sigh. “I just… I want you so fucking bad.”
Her lips curve into a smile, and she leans in, kissing me softly. “I want you, too.”
She shuffles off my lap, standing up before she pulls her panties off. I breathe so hard it feels like I’m running out of oxygen. When she sits down again, we both moan at the feeling of her bare pussy rubbing over my dick.
A soft whimper leaves her lips as she moves her hips. “Put your cock in me.”
