Truth or Dare - Danielle Allen Page 0,29

admitted breathily.

He licked his lips slowly. “Where do you want me?”

“I want you inside me,” I told him as I slid my hands up his muscular arms. “I haven’t stopped thinking about it since last night.”

He made a noise before his lips met mine. His kiss sent chills from my head to my toes and incited the fire between my thighs. The pull deep in my belly caused me to clench tightly and throb with anticipation.

He immediately sucked my bottom lip into his mouth before kissing me deeply. In turn, I caressed my tongue against his. When he pulled away, he searched my eyes.

“I want you more than anything,” he growled. “I just want to bury myself deep inside you. I want to feel that tight little pussy of yours gripping me. I want to feel you come on my dick.”

“God, yes,” I moaned, rubbing myself along his shaft. “I want it. I want all of it. Please...”

He closed his eyes tightly.

I touched his face before bringing his lips to mine. “Please… please let me come on your dick,” I begged teasingly between pecks.

“Simone…” My name was barely a whisper as our mouths moved over one another. His breathing was as erratic as my heart beats. We were barely holding on to our self-control.

“Do you want me to come on your dick?” I asked, my voice soft and tempting.

He moved so the head of his dick could experience my wetness. “You know I do.” Feeling his restraint only added to the sexiness of the moment. “But I don’t have a condom.”

A full fifteen seconds of silence passed between us.

“Then we should stop,” I murmured as I rolled my hips, forcing his dick to part my lips fractionally.

He groaned loudly as he felt how badly I wanted him.

Locking my ankles behind his back, I held his gaze. “We should stop, right?”

“We should…” His voice broke sexily as he moved his body forward. “It’s the right thing to do…” He pushed himself up and rubbed his dick against my wetness. “Even though there’s nothing I want more than to know how you feel right now…”—he rubbed himself against my clit, causing me to moan, before resting right at my opening— “the responsible thing to do is stop...”

“We’ve always been the responsible ones…” I tweaked my nipples. Keeping one hand fondling my breast as the other skated down my belly, I reached for his dick. Using it to play with my clit, I unlocked my legs and spread myself wide. “I wonder what it would be like to be reckless for once. Just… this… once,” I purred as the sound of my wetness punctuated the air. “Just thinking about it is going to make me come.”

“Simone,” he grunted, grabbing my hips. His fingers flexed against my skin and I could feel how close he was to giving in. “You have no idea…”

With the head coated in my juices, I lined his dick up just right and I left it there. Looking up at him, I used both of my hands to play with my breasts, my fingers toying with my aching nipples.

“You are so fucking wet,” he exhaled. His physical restraint was noble but hearing his voice break with lust as he played with me made my body vibrate. He swore under his breath. “The things I would do to you.”

My breathing was heavy. “I dare you…”

He let my wetness suck the head of him in and we moaned in unison. He squeezed his eyes shut as he held himself in place. “You dare me to what?”

I was panting and my voice was barely audible. “To do anything you want.”

“No.” His eyes flashed as he leaned down, bringing his face close to mine. “You need to tell me exactly what you want.”

I rolled my hips. “I want you inside me. I want you to stretch me out. I want you to make me beg for it. And I want you to make me come...”

He searched my eyes. “Say it again,” he growled.

“I want you—oh!”

My sentence dissolved the moment he sank into me.

Inch by inch he stretched me out deliciously. Between his naked body on top of me and the way in which he filled me, I was in heaven.

“Oh my God,” I cried out, digging my nails into his shoulders.

“You’re so fucking tight. Am I hurting you?” he wondered as he worked his way into me.

“No,” I moaned. “It feels… so… good.”

“You feel good.” He put his hand on my throat and his