Page 114 of If You Dare

I’m about to tell him I’m the lucky one when he steals my breath, sucking my nipple into his mouth. He’s gentle at first, still uncertain about what will hurt me, until I grind my pussy against his leg and tug his hair. His hands come around my back, pulling my body closer to him as he sucks on me harder.

I’m already drenched, so ready for him. Every part.

When he releases me, he lets out a groan that makes my toes tingle before sucking on my other nipple. I arch into him.

“Wes,” I gasp. “I can’t wait any longer.”

He chuckles and slides his way down my body. “I’ve missed hearing you beg, baby.”

He slides my shorts down, taking my panties with them. I am fully bare below him now, and he takes in every inch of me. “You are so fucking gorgeous.”

He settles himself down between my thighs, hot breath hitting the wetness between my legs. I hiss just as his lips press a tender kiss to my clit.

The contact makes me jolt. “Oh my god!”

“Just you wait, baby.” His tongue glides up my slit, and I writhe beneath him. “Good girl,” he murmurs. “Come on my tongue.”

His tongue works me in big, sweeping strokes, taking his time building up that pleasure between my legs. When my clit starts throbbing, he pulls it between his lips, sucking me hard.

I cry out, arching off the couch. “Wes,” I breathe. “I’m going to come.”

“I know, baby. I want your clit throbbing in my mouth.” With that, he sinks a finger inside me.

The stretch makes tears of pleasure spring to my eyes. He thrusts his finger inside me, sucking on my clit as hard as he can, and pleasure mounts so high, it sets me on fire.

When my pussy starts to clench around his finger, he pumps inside me. “Yes, baby. Come for me.”

I do. Crying out his name first before I scream, orgasm ripping through me like I’ve never felt before. My mind shrapnel.

His jeans are unzipped in a second and he slides his cock inside me while my pussy is still throbbing. He takes his time, rocking into me slowly. Like I’m made of glass.

Until I pull him closer and tell him, “I want you to fuck me so hard, my nails leave scars on your back.”

That’s all he needs to hear.

He slams in to the hilt, making me scream in ecstasy. He rubs at my clit with his thumb, continuing to drive overwhelming pleasure through me. It’s been so long since we’ve come together, my clit already aching for another release.

I don’t think I’ll ever be able to go that long without Wes Novak inside me again.

“You’re so fucking tight around my cock.” His thumb swirls around my clit, pulling a moan from the depths of my chest. “This is mine.” His hand travels to my ass and squeezes. “This is mine.” To my breast. “This is mine.” Then to my chest, my heart pounding rhythmically beneath his palm. “And most importantly,thisis mine. All of you, every inch. I’ll remind you every day. I’ll never let you forget.”

My nails dig into his back, scraping down. “Remind me harder.”

He rams into me, my tits bouncing wildly as he drives pleasure through me, the orgasm rising until it finally crests.

I throw my legs around his hips to bury him as deep inside me as he can get as every wave of my orgasm crashes.

“I love you so fucking much, Violet.” With a loud, long groan, he thrusts hard once, twice, three times before he collapses on top of me. His cock pulsates as he shoots his cum deep inside me, my pussy clenching with every throb.

We lay there together, catching our breaths, Wes crushing me into the couch until he brushes a kiss against my lips. “I don’t know if I’ve said this yet...I know you don’t need my forgiveness, but you have it. And I hope you can forgive me too.”

This time when his words make me cry, they’re happy tears. “You don’t need mine either, but I do.” I stroke my fingers down his cheek, soft and hard at the same time. Just like the rest of him. “Thank you.”

Epilogue

Violet

Wes is tryingto teach me how to skate again and it’s going terribly.

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