Page 29 of Sexy Dare (The Sexy 1)

So she liked nipple play, did she? Could she come from that alone? Not many women could. He hadn’t been with any, but she was rubbing herself against him and urging him on. Willing to do anything to please her, he suckled on her nipple, cupping the other full breast in his hand and tweaking it with his thumb and forefinger. First hard, then soft, his hand played with her while his mouth worked on the other breast.

He took his time, enjoying how she moaned and writhed beneath him. His cock was so fucking hard, teasing her sex and torturing him at the same time, but that wasn’t his focus. Not yet.

He lifted his head and began to rub her nipples gently, looking into her eyes. “Come for me, sweetness. I want to see you find pleasure.”

He picked up her hand and pulled her fingers into his mouth, sucking on the digits until they were wet. “Play with yourself,” he told her. “Show me what feels good.” He dipped her other hand’s fingers into his mouth and dampened them as well.

Her cheeks flushed, but as he rolled his hips into hers, she moaned and got to work. She plucked and pulled at her nipples, her entire body trembling as she gave herself pleasure. He got off watching her, his dick throbbing as she continued her assault on the tender buds.

“Oh, God.” The words came out on a slurred moan. “So good.”

“Keep going.” His hips jerked against her sex, over and over, and if he couldn’t hold on, he was going to come like a fucking teenager who couldn’t control himself.

He didn’t know if it was his grinding against her clit that he was unable to control or the pinching and pulling of her nipples, but she uttered a slow moan and her body trembled beneath him.

“I’m coming. Oh, God, yes.” She released her hold on her nipples and grasped his shoulders, her hips lifting and thrusting against his.

He’d never seen a sexier, more beautiful sight than her coming apart, cheeks flushed, eyes fluttering closed. He waited until the shuddering stopped and she collapsed before rising and stripping off his boxers.

He came back over her, his cock hovering by her neatly trimmed sex. Then the obvious hit him. “Shit, condom.” He always used protection. It was stupid and irresponsible not to.

“I’m on the pill.” She bit down on her lower lip. “And I was at the doctor shortly before I left town.” She looked up at him with wide green eyes, asking with her gaze if he was safe.

Because she trusted his answer and that meant the choice was his. He’d never wanted to feel a woman bare around him before Faith, and the knowledge rocked him to his core.

“I’m clean.” He’d been tested for his yearly physical a few months ago and hadn’t been with anyone since.

In response, she spread her legs beneath him and her trust was humbling. Her gaze never left him as he grabbed his cock, pumping the length with his fist before positioning himself at her entrance and gliding into her with a smooth thrust.

He felt her everywhere, his entire body aware of her slick inner walls, the heat of her surrounding him, and the vulnerable way her eyes opened wide as he filled her. A heavy lump formed in his throat, and he brutally pushed it aside, doing everything he could to focus on the physical sensations and not the emotional fallout of having sex with Faith. He refused to call it making love. That thought would send him running.

He was already invested. He couldn’t let himself go there.

“Jason, move.”

Faith’s voice took him out of his self-reflection, and he did as she said, began to pump his hips back and forth, gliding in and out, riding the high he felt from being with her. Shifting positions, he deliberately thrust hard, hitting a different spot inside her, and she moaned aloud.

“Yes, there.”

With that, he began a steady rhythm, taking them both for a hard ride. She grasped his cheeks and pulled him toward her. His lips came down hard on hers and he continued to pump into her. It wasn’t long before his balls drew up tight, his spine tingled, and just as he knew he was going to come, she cried out his name.

He let himself go, spilling into her and losing a part of himself at the same time.

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Faith rushed to get ready for Noah’s birthday party, knowing she and Jason had to stop at the shop and pick up the goodie boxes she’d put together yesterday. Because her clothes were in the closet in the guest room, she had a break from Jason’s intense stare. He’d been watching her ever since this morning, as if trying to figure out just what had occurred between them in bed.

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