Page 85 of If You Dare

When she reaches the shallow end, she spots me and grins, standing up to walk over to me, her wet tits bouncing beneath her flimsy bikini top.

My mouth waters at the sight of her. I finally know what she looks like beneath those thin layers of fabric and now I can’t stop fantasizing about every inch.

“Got a call from Dean Forrester today.”

Her pretty hazel eyes flash. “Wes, it wasn’t me. I think it was Aneesa. I told her not to, but—”

“You covered for me.” The water rushes between us as I grab her hips and pull her toward me. “Why?”

Her hands land on my shoulders, a zip of anticipation racing down my spine. “Because I deserved the punishment you doled out. And I didn’t want you to get expelled.”

“Then it sounds like I owe you one.”

She grins until she bites her lip. “But...I did give him Trey’s name. I know he’ll probably retaliate when he finds out, but you said to fight back.”

My turn to grin. I run my hand through her hair, tipping my forehead against hers. “That’s my girl. I’m proud of you.” She swells at the praise and hooks her legs around my waist. “We’ll handle whatever shit Trey thinks he can throw our way. No one touches you, Violet. Not with me around.”

She throws her arms around me and murmurs her gratitude in my ear. When she pulls back, she trails her fingers across my jaw. “I think she’d be happy for us.”

“She would,” I agree, carrying Violet to the corner of the shallow end. “I know I am.”

Chills dance down Violet’s arms when I yank her top down. Her mouth falls open, and she drops beneath the water’s surface. “Wes, what are you doing? Someone could catch us—”

“Relax.” I point to the sign behind her. “No lifeguard on duty.” I slip my hand down her bikini bottom. “You’re the one who wanted to go swimming. I would’ve happily fucked you wherever you wanted.”

Her eyes flutter closed, a small shudder escaping before she pushes her hand down my swim trunks. Her fingers glide over the ridges of my hard cock before she wraps her hand around my shaft and strokes.

I drop my head back and groan. “Yes, baby. That’s it.”

The chlorine overpowers her sweet flowery scent, the water sloshing around us with each of our movements. I press my thumb against her clit. Finally doing to her what I longed to that first time I saw her in a bikini at my house.

Her breath hitches. God, I love how easy it is to turn her on. Violet plays like she’s this meek, quiet book nerd. But she’s got another side. A girl who wants me to choke her with my belt and make her come on my cock where anyone could walk in on us.

I’m happy to fulfill her fantasies. “Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

“I want you to make me come,” she breathes.

“Tell me how, baby.”

Color rises to her cheeks, reminding me of that party in my apartment when I commanded the filthy words from her mouth. This time, she says them all on her own. “I want you to rub my clit while I ride your cock.”

I grin, my cock twitching in her hand.

She rises and I catch her nipple in my mouth, sucking on it hard to get her ready for me. She gasps and her hand guides my cock to her entrance.

Slowly, she eases down. “Go on, baby. Try to take every inch.” She might never be able to, but I’d love to see her try.

Violet bites her lip while continuing to fit my hard cock inside her. The walls of her pussy clench around my shaft, driving me wild. All I want to do is slam my hips up into her and make her take every inch of me, but I let her go slowly, luxuriating in the feel of me filling her up.

I rub at her clit to make it easier for her, and she hisses through her teeth. “Wes,” she moans.

Fuck, I love hearing my name on her lips. I want to make her moan my name every single day. “You love my cock inside you, huh, baby?”

“Yes. I love it.”

I grin like a fucking idiot. “That’s my girl.”

She uses my shoulders to brace herself as she rocks up and down my cock. All the way up to the tip and halfway down to the base. I smirk. So cute how she can’t take the whole thing. Not yet. She will.

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