Page 101 of They Wouldn't Dare


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“It looks great in here,” I whispered between heavy breaths.

“I wanted it to be nice for you.”

I gasped when he playfully bit my nipple through my shirt. The fabric was so restraining and pointless now. How I kept it on this long, heaven knew.

He unzipped my pants. “Lift,” he ordered.

I did as I was told, too drunk on his kisses to realize what I’d done until it was too late.

“Didn’t think you’d follow orders so quickly and well.” He smiled, tossing my pants to the side. “I like it.”

I frowned. “That doesn’t have anything to do with you. I wanted to.”

“I know you did.” His low, deep voice made my pussy clench in anticipation of him. I couldn’t keep any of my thoughts straight. Tonight, David was far better than I in the concentration category.

“How are you so calm?” I wondered. “After all this time, we’re here, and you are so calm.”

“I’m not.” David’s fingers hooked onto the hem of my underwear. “But I’ve wanted you badly enough to learn how not to show it.”

“Show it,” I said. “I want to see it.”

“It’s not that simple.”

“I dare you.” I kissed him, parting my mouth to let him in, to show that I wanted him there. “I dare you to show me how badly you want me.”

He groaned against my mouth. “It’s not your turn.”

I pulled back and pouted. “I’ve been good to you tonight, though, right? Helped you through the alien house.”

I spread my knees wider, calling attention to the wet spot already soaking through my underwear. The sight I offered him earned me a deep, longing groan.

“Can’t I get one pass?” I kissed him.

David bit my lip before tugging my underwear off. “Fine. I’ll make an exception just this once. Which version do you want? The one where I’m gentle? Or the one where I don’t hold back?”

My stomach jumped at the idea that he’d imagined options. Imagined him and me doing this. “Give me a little of column A and B.”

“You sure?” His thumb traced my lips. I open my mouth, sucking on the tip. David watched in agony as I took more into my mouth. I held his gaze as I released him. My hand guided his thumb between my thighs, and we let out a shared moan as it slipped inside of me.

“More of column B.” I arched into him.

“You’re not going to see the outside of this room for a while,” he warned, switching out his thumb for his index and middle.

“That a promise?” I chewed on my bottom lip, trying not to moan too loud. Dorm room walls were thin. We didn’t need a noise complaint and an RA scolding. If we wanted to remain isolated and uninterrupted, we’d have to tread lightly. But, damn, I needed to make some kind of noise. Especially when he bent down to take my clit between his lips.

I fell back onto the bed, my lower body trembling against his mouth. David began with gentle kisses, then moved into heated licks. My body didn’t know whether to lean into him more or pull back because of how stimulating it all was. I laced my fingers through his hair, tugging a little because it was all that kept me grounded on this plane of existence.

“David,” I whispered, not really needing anything but wanting to taste his name. I’d hope it’d provide some sort of stability, but it led to him offering me his darkened gaze. The lust in his eyes was a perfect match to what he was doing with his tongue. And I’m pushed off balance all over again. The peak was within arm’s reach, and just as I felt it coming, he pulled away.

“David.” The name’s a curse this time. I’m half-naked, ruining his brand-new comforter, and being denied a climax.

“Your top.” He nudged his chin toward me.

“You’ve got to be joking. You stopped for this?” I tugged off my top, skin hot in frustration.

“Need to see all of you,” he explained and reached up tounclasp the front of my bra. Instead of removing the straps, he left them there, the black, lacy cups dangling.

“Leave it,” he ordered when I reached to finish a job he’d clearly thought was done. “I like how it looks.”