Page 81 of Dare You to See Me
He flick his tongue fast, sucks my clit into his mouth, and his head moves side to side, practically crawling inside of me.
“Fuck. I’m going to come again,” I tell him through gritted teeth.
When I come to and open my eyes, I find him ripping all of his clothes off. I scramble out of my t-shirt, not caring that we’re out in the open where Dahlia could easily walk downstairs and find us.
He braces himself on the sofa and slides in with ease, not even gripping his dick to line us up. He’s so hard and my pussy is so desperate that I swear it sucks him in.
“Jesus, Soleil. You feel so fucking good.”
He moves in and out with long strokes, and I envelop him in my arms and legs. A strong hand presses on my lower back and lifts, forcing me closer and reaching a spot that makes my eyes cross.
“Let me love you, Soleil,” he whispers between thrusts. “I want to be the one who kisses and hugs you each morning.” His words start to grow labored as his pumps turn harder and deeper. “I want to be the only one you dream of at night. I’ll love you for the two of us until you feel it in your heart.”
My back arches and I push my head into the plush cushion. His teeth clamp onto my breast and I cry out. He releases me with a pop and slams into me. My breast is squeezed in his large hand as he uses it like a handle to anchor himself to me as he comes.
Grunting and groaning, slapping and sucking, the sounds of our sex fill the air. I cling to him and our moves grow uncoordinated as we both work to an ending. I stretch and squeeze my hand in between and take his sack in my hand and gently massage.
“Fucking shit!” He calls out right before he fills me with cum.
My body buzzes, satisfaction flowing through my veins as he pants and moans through his orgasm. He pulls out just as he finishes and lifts my legs, staring at a spot that does not deserve that much focus.
“What are you doing?” I ask him, pushing up to my elbows.
“I love the way I leak out of you. Like your pussy is so overwhelmed and full that it just can’t hold one more drop in.”
I roll my eyes and laugh, falling back on the couch. My hand is thrown over my eyes, hiding my embarrassment, when I feel his mouth on my sensitive pussy.
“Malik! No. What are you doing?”
He doesn’t answer me. Instead his mouth licks and sucks on me, drinking down our orgasms.
“Tasting us. We’re so fucking good, doll face. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”
I look into his eyes and while I really want to tell him the same thing, my mind just won’t let me speak the words of my heart.
THIRTY-FOUR
MALIK
“Shh.You’ve gotta keep your voice down, doll face. You don’t want everyone to know what we’re doing in here, do you?” I hold my hand over Soleil’s mouth as I pump harder into her.
We’re hiding in Hendrix’s pantry while the rest of our friends sit out by the fire. Dahlia and A.J. and Sloane are roasting marshmallows and have become an unbreakable trio. Dagen told us she was bringing her brother and sister with her this weekend because they couldn’t stop talking about Dahlia. Now the three are best friends and already talked Soleil into letting Dahlia stay the night. She was worried, but I promised her that Dagen would take good care of her, and reminded her that it meant alone time for the two of us.
But I couldn’t wait until we were home to have her. My dick was throbbing in my pants. We told them we were going to get the bag that Soleil always carries in her car with extra clothes for Dahlia. Then I made a little pit stop when I pulled her into the pantry.
The shelves shake and the food rattles, threatening to come crashing down. Soleil holds onto them, bent at the waist and pants to her ankles. Her teeth sink into my palm when I pinch her clit and thrust faster. I know we don’t have much time, so I work quickly to bring us both to a climax. I drop my hand from her mouth and yank on her hair.
“You like my dick, baby? You like the way my fat cock spreads you wide open?”
“Ye-yes.”
“God, I fucking love the way your tight cunt squeezes me. Am I the biggest you’ve ever had?” I want to hear her praise.
Ineedto hear it.
“The biggest. I swear.” Her whisper is breathy and I know my girl is going to come soon.
“Don’t lie to me, Soleil.” I growl into her ear then bite down on her earlobe.
