Page 72 of Wild Stars

“No,” I bite, like a bitter brat, and it is like a weight has been lifted from my shoulders.It feels freeing.

“Liar,” Dare says as hespitson my cock.

It takes an unnerving amount of concentrationnotto groan or look at him, especially, when it causes a fresh surge of precum to weep from my aching cock.

“Admit it, Matty.You were jealous,” he growls.

Yes...

“Why would I bejealous?”I say petulantly.

Dare’s warm fist circles my shaft, lathering his saliva with my own juices, and my jaw tenses.

“What reason would I have to possibly be jealous of some asshole who doesn’t know no means no,” I bark.

“Because you want me.Admit it,” he presses, and I grit my teeth.

“No.”

“Liar, liar, your cock’s on fire.”

A moment later, he removes his hand, only to replace the touch with something harder.

His cock.

He thrusts against me, spreading the warm wetness, and I fight the urge to moan, because it feels so bloody good.

“I know you want me,” he growls, grinding his hips and cock against mine.“That you wantthis.”

“Maybe.”I shrug, looking away from him, trying to fight the grin that wants to spread on my face.

Dare bends down, brushing his cock against mine again as his lips hover above mine, inches away.

“There are no maybes, baby.Just yes or no,” he whispers darkly, and my gaze falls to his lips.

Fuck.

Throwing my words back at me are you, wild star?

I know the rules.

After all, I made them.

“Yes,” I grit through my teeth, my hips moving of their own accord as I fight to thrust myself against his thickness, seeking more of his hardness, more of the wet, rigid warmth that slides against me.

I struggle to keep the groan in my chest as he wraps his hand around the both of us.He takes his free hand and turns my face toward him, holding my neck with a strength that is absolutely heavenly.

“Admit it, Matty.You like this.”He releases my neck, leaning back so I can get a full view of him straddling me, with both our cocks in his hand.“You like what I bring to the table.”

I can feel the beginning of my orgasm culminating like a hurricane, and I know it won’t be long if he keeps this up.

I don’t want to give in, not this soon.

Dare releases his hold on me, and before I can find the words, he settles himself between my legs, grabbing my thighs, anddevoursme like I am nothing more than a piece of candy.He licks me from base to head as his fingers dance dangerously close to my hole, and I squirm out of both shock and arousal.

A deep groan escapes me, and I cannot resist.

“Fucking hell, Dare,” I hiss as he circles his tongue around my head, pressing into my wet slit as his thumb grazes over my sensitive skin.