Grabbing my hands, she places something in them, and I break eye contact to see what it is.
Fuck no.
“Not going to fucking happen,” I say, trying to hand the damn thing back to her.
She refuses. “Put it on. We are going to go for a stroll along the beach.”
I instantly question all my life choices. I never back down to a challenge, but I’ll be damned if I—
“I. Dare. You,” she adds, leaning in and whispering in my ear. Her breath fans across my skin, cutting off my thoughts.
“Whisper in my ear like that again, and leaving this room will be the last thing we do. And wait, why the fuck do you even have a Speedo in your bag? Do I even want to know?”
She shrugs. “You should know by now that I always come prepared. Now, you better hope that thing goes down, or it may not fit.” She points to my still, very much present erection and laughs maniacally.
A gorgeous woman laughing as she looks at your boner. That’s every man’s dream, isn’t it?
Shaking my head, I try with everything in me to hold back my laughter.
Is she sadistic as all hell? Absolutely, but she’s so damn cute.
Sighing, I pull up the stupid nut-hugging swimsuit that rides up my ass-crack. Izzy squeals with excitement as she turns around to see me standing there with a grimace on my face.
“You’re fucking evil, you know that?” I mutter.
“This is better than I expected it to be. You look so pretty, Jett!” She giggles uncontrollably. “Now, let’s go down to the beach. It’s time to show off those sexy ass legs of yours.”
I roll my eyes and follow behind her.
“Truth or dare, Iz?” I ask, annoyed, as we walk along the shoreline with the stars reflecting off the water in the distance.
Thankfully, it’s nighttime, so it’s dark out, but if one more asshole catcalls me, I may snap. I know I’m sexy, but I’m not a piece of meat.
Izzy’s steps halt, and she stops before me, facing me head-on in a challenge. “Dare. Give it all you’ve got, Big Boy. I’m no puss.”
Looking around, I make sure no one is close by. Thankfully, the crowds have cleared out, and the people still out tonight are further down the shore.
I walk up to her, running my hands along the straps of her bikini top. I kiss her neck, earning a sweet chuckle from her. Tugging at the strap, I pull it down her shoulder.
“I dare you to strip down and swim with me.” I pull back to see her wide, emerald-green eyes staring at me in question.
“But—”
“Let’s go,” I snap sarcastically, pushing for her to stop stalling. “Remember, you’re no puss.” I chuckle, pulling the ridiculous Speedo down and letting it fall to the ground.
Standing completely bare before her, I raise an eyebrow.
“Fuck it!” she shouts with a giggle, removing her thong bikini bottom that barely covers anything to begin with. Her perfectly full, perky breasts bounce out of the top as she finishes removing it. I inhale sharply, a little shocked that she’s not backing down, and completely in awe of her body on display for me in a public place. It just does something to me and to my dick.
Once she’s completely naked before me, she takes in my stunned glare and giggles again.
She’s always giggling.It’s become one of my favorite sounds, right next to the way she moans when she’s coming around my cock.
“I have a dare for you!” she shouts as she runs into the water, turning around and splashing water toward me every few steps.
“I didn’t even pick. What if I wanted to choose truth this time!?” I shout back, beginning to chase after her. She’s gaining speed on me, and I have no idea what she’s plotting in that mind of hers.
“You’ll like the dare,” Izzy says in a sweet tone that has my full attention. She starts running left, then right. Darting every which way as if she’s drawing patterns in the water.
