Page 128 of Dare To Fall

“It’s cute that you think you stand a chance.” I step into her body, letting her feel how hard my dick is, and lick my lips. “Red or green, Hellcat?”

Her soft gasp at my question sends a shot of lust through my veins. “Green.”

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It takes four trips from her floor to mine to bring down everything she wants. We could have left it in her room, but she’s worried someone might go into it again and destroy things. I can’t argue with her logic. They’ve been in there before, and now we’re openly antagonizing them.

I sprawl on my bed and watch as she puts her clothes away in my closet and dresser. I’m already regretting the challenge, especially when every time she stretches up, I catch a glimpse of bare creamy skin.

“You should do that naked,” I suggest, and she glances at me.

My dick goes ramrod stiff when she peels off her t-shirt, leaving her in a sheer bra that leaves nothing to the imagination. I recognize it. It’s one of the sets I bought for her while we were at the cabin.

“Are you wearing the matching panties?”

She pushes down the legs of her sweats and steps out of them, then turns to face me. My gaze moves over her, pausing on the nipples pushing against the material of her bra, and then down over her stomach to her pussy. There’s a slight damp patch on the panties.

“You like being on display, don’t you, Kitten?”

“You read my diary. You tell me.” She goes back to unpacking.

I swing my legs off the bed and stand, then move up behind her. Placing my hands on her hips, I hold her still and press my dick against her ass, while I kiss a path over her shoulder.

“I think you still have too many clothes on.” I drag down the strap of her bra. “Take the rest off.” I open my mouth over the pulse beating in her throat and suck hard on her skin.

She moans softly, tilting her head and leaning back against me.

“I’m going to mark you, so everyone knows you belong to me,” I whisper, moving to another spot on her throat.

My palm slides over her stomach and up to her breast. I brush my thumb over the hard little tip, then pinch it. Her arm lifts, loops around my neck and pulls me more firmly against her throat.

“Do you like that?” I bite my way up to her ear. “Are you wet? Do you want my dick?” I nip her earlobe.

“I can feel how hard you are.” She turns and presses one hand against my dick. “Are you begging to fuck me, Eli?”

I grind my erection against her palm, and smile. “Not even close, Kitten.”

Chapter 86

Arabella

I stroke his cock through his sweatpants, the anticipation of feeling it inside me growing, and smile up at him. “Hmm, you’re so hard.”

Eli teases my mouth with his lips. “Does it make you ache? Do you want me buried inside you? All you have to do is ask me to fuck you.”

I thrust my tongue into his mouth, and kiss him savagely, still caressing his hardness through the material. The second he deepens the kiss, I drop my hand and step away. “If you want my pussy, then you’re going to have to beg for it.”

Eli grins and shakes his head. “Not going to happen.”

I move to the bed and bend over, giving him a view of my ass, and glance at him. “Are you sure about that?”

His eyes roam over me as I wiggle my ass at him. “It’s tempting.”

“You’ve never fucked me from behind before.” I remind him. “You could fist my hair and make me scream your name,”

“Show me how much you want my dick.”

The low, rough words send a shiver down my spine and my body heats up.

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