I want to stop him, but it feels so good. I gasp, pulling at my wrists overhead to try to free them, but his grip tightens.
“Dare, please…”
In response, he sucks my nipple into his mouth. I squirm, pulling at my pinned wrists and stealing a glance at the hallway. I’m trying to be as quiet as I can, but I’m still worried Mom will hear us.
He bites down and I cry out. He claps a hand over my mouth, holding it there while he sucks and bites on my breasts. I try to fight him, and he gets more aggressive, shoving me deeper into the couch cushions.
When he pulls up from assaulting my breasts and gazes at me, there’s a wildness in his eyes, like last night when he gripped my throat while he was fucking me.
It’s like he’s teetering on the brink of losing control.
Fear shoots through my body and maybe makes an appearance in my eyes because something shifts in his demeanor. He eases up on my wrists and moves his hand off my mouth.
I suck in a shuddering breath, looking up at him with uncertainty in my gaze.
He lets go of my wrists, and reaches for the button on my jeans. This time, I don’t try to stop him. I’m too afraid of what will happen if I do.
I hear the zipper slide past the metallic teeth, feel the material around my hips go slack. I look away as he grabs the belt loops and tugs my jeans down and off, leaving me in just my panties.
I wore sexy ones tonight in anticipation of things maybe going this way, though I imagined we’d be in my room and I’d be more on board than I am currently. They’re black with a bit of delicate lace detail.
Dare’s hand slides over the crotch until he’s cupping my pussy in his palm.
I close my eyes as he rubs me, teasing my slit through the fabric. My pussy pulses with need, but I still don’t want this to happen here.
Dare drops down between my thighs. I feel him down there and open my eyes only a moment before he grabs my spread thighs and lowers his mouth to my pussy.
I’m still wearing underwear, but he kisses me through the fabric and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced. I feel myself getting wetter as he kisses my pussy through the fabric like he’s kissing my mouth—hungrily.
The will and decency melt out of me. I’m desperate for his touch, no matter where we are. When he slides my panties off and uses his thumbs to spread me open, I can barely stifle my own cry of pleasure. I wish I had his hand over my mouth again as his tongue darts inside me, licking my tender flesh.
I grab his hair, tugging him closer. He puts his hands under my ass and raises me off the couch, steadying me as he fucks me with his tongue. I move my hips in time with his lapping, riding his face and chasing the pleasure he offers. I’ve never been kissed so intimately before, but it’s fucking incredible.
My thighs shake beneath his fingers as he moves his tender assault to my clit, strumming that magical bundle of nerves until I’m bucking against his mouth, writhing and clawing at the couch cushions.
When my orgasm hits, it hits so hard I can’t stop myself crying out. I grab a pillow and pull it over my face to muffle the sound as I whine and cry, lifting off the couch as his mouth stays latched on my pussy.
I collapse, boneless. His tongue laps my pussy one more time, then he pulls out of me and rises up to look at me.
I’m sated and completely unable to move, dazed and happy and oh-so-sleepy from the orgasm.
Dare lies down on top of me, resting his face in the crook of my neck and kissing me.
My hand slides down between us. I can feel how hard he is and I want to help him out with it, but I can’t move a muscle.
I rub his cock and he groans into my neck. I smile sleepily and turn my head slightly so I can murmur in his ear, “Just let me get my bones working again and we can go to my room.”
Dare chuckles against my neck, but doesn’t seem to be in a rush. Which, honestly, is so great of him because I’m sure he’s not comfortable.
I’m going to make him come so hard as soon as we get to my room, I just need a little rest first.
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When my eyes open, it’s because I’m unconscious and being lifted, and my body doesn’t know what’s happening. My heart thuds dully in my chest, but I look and see Dare close, his arms braced beneath my body.