Page 116 of I Dare You
“Yes.”
This is the moment that’ll change everything because when he rocks into me slowly, I know there’s no turning back.This feeling of completeness has me letting go and growing lax, allowing Kit to lead.
He is slow at first, but begins to pick up the pace.
In no way do I feel dominated by being beneath him.I feel empowered.I’m the one in control, as he’s gauging my response to him and doing everything he can to please me and ensure I feel safe.
Nothing is too much.
If anything, I want more.
I bow my hips again, and he sinks into me deeper.
When he groans, I mimic his movements, meeting him thrust for thrust.The tempo soon gets faster.
I like it.
He wraps my leg around his waist, using my hips to encourage me to bounce on his cock.I feel every inch of his hard cock as he fucks me harder.The pressure begins to build.
I run my fingers through the soft hair on his chest.I love the way he feels—in every way there is.
He doesn’t quit and fucks me long and hard, pulling out before slamming back into me.This isn’t gentle, but each stroke is passion-filled, and a hunger ravages us both.The way he moves is savage but reveals just how much he wants me.
“You okay?”he pants, never quitting.
“Yes, more,” I manage to push out between labored breaths.
And more he gives as he sinks into me over and over without reprieve and reaches down to play with my clit.
I release everything and focus on the present.The memories of the woods fade into the background, and although they’ll always be with me, they won’t rule me like they once did.I have new memories to take their place.
His strokes are rough, so hard I move up the bed from the force.But his hands never leave my body.He bends down and suckles my nipple while playing with my clit.
It’s too much.
“You feel incredible,” he whispers into my ear.“But now, Cupcake, I want you to come.”
I moan, his words and actions setting me off.
He senses I’m close and fucks me hard and fast because it’s what I want.
I feel desired.
I feel loved.
My body spasms around his dick, and I see stars.I come with a loud cry, undulating under his body as my orgasm tackles me.I am powerless to it.
I feel alive.
Kit continues to move, and the moment I come down from my high, he pulls out and spills his seed over my stomach with a primal groan.
We’re both sticky and spent, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
He pulls out and tenderly wipes me clean with my discarded towel from the shower.He tosses the towel aside, only to draw me into his chest.
We’re breathless, both needing a moment to process what just happened because that was everything.
“Are you okay?”he asks, his voice one with the darkness.
