Page 73 of Wild Stars

I curse his name over and over.

Dare looks up at me from his place between my legs.“Admit it,” he says, and then licking me like a goddamn lollipop, groaning and sucking like I truly am his favorite treat.

He stops and I curse him again.

Such a fucking brat!

“No,” I groan.

Dare presses his thumb against my opening, just enough to inflict the most minimal pressure, and my cock throbs of its own accord.A strangled moan escapes me bitterly.

“Admit it and I’llletyou come.”

Fucking hell!

I breathe deep, trying to still the fire, my frayed nerves, and the truth that will undoubtedly be my undoing.

I cannot fight his command, not when I am this close to coming, this close to submitting.

The need to lose control, to lose myself, to befree...is too fucking much.

“Yes,” I cry as he pumps my shaft with one hand, licking and nipping at my sensitive cockhead while he uses his thumb to massage my sensitive entrance, flicking, teasing me until I am nearly spasming from sensation alone.

It is a sweet sort of torment; that space between submission and dominance where I am no longer in control of anything.

Where my body speaks with a voice all its own.

“Yes, what?”Dare says, his cocky attitude as arousing as it is irritating.If he thinks he’s going to get away with this...

I will punish him for this.

Mark my words, I will have my fucking revenge on Dare Wylde...one way, or another.

“Yes, I was jealous,” I grit through my teeth.

Dare sucks on my swollen cockhead, pressing the tip of his thumb inside my sensitive hole just a hair, and I think I see stars.I’m so close.

So fucking close...

“And...”His velveteen voice taunts me between long, slow licks up and down my shaft.He removes his explorative digit and leaves me writhing yet again.

I sigh, knowing it is the only way I will make it out alive.

“I...”The words catch in my throat, and I am unsure if I am making a grave mistake.

I suck in a deep breath and breathe the words that will utterly destroy me.Because I’ll never be able to forget their truth, and with truth comes harsh reality.

“Yes, Dare.I want you,” I growl.“But right now, I want—” I twist and buck beneath him, seeking whatever sensation I can get, chasing after my ecstasy.

“Tell me what you want, Matty,” he taunts me.

I huff out an angry, frustrated growl as he licks my leaking cock, his warm tongue making me see stars.

“Right now, I want to fucking come, asshole.”

Dare chuckles darkly.“You didn’t say please...”he says brattily, licking me until another angry moan escapes my lips.

I know what he wants, and so close to release, I can’t fight him.

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