Chapter Eight Dare

T aking Ava’s hand, I led her down the back hallway to the office. Her inquisitive gaze spun around the room before I ushered over to the bathroom. After opening the door, I flipped on the light.

As she glanced around the marble-tiled floor and walls, Ava whistled. “Impressive office bathroom.”

“Since we knew we’d be spending lots of late nights here, we wanted one as good as the ones at home.”

“I’m sure a large walk-in shower was more about sexual comfort,” she teasingly stated.

“Maybe,” I replied with a wink.

As my hands came around her back, my fingers sought out the zipper on her dress. With a quick tug, I slid it down her back. My fingers then went to the delicate spaghetti strap at her shoulders. I pulled them down Ava’s arms, exposing her fantastic tits. Her nipples instantly hardened under my heated gaze.

“Gorgeous.”

“They could be bigger.”

“Don’t argue with me.”

An indignant huff escaped her pouty lips. “They’re my boobs to complain about.”

Reaching up, I palmed her breasts. “They fit perfectly in my hands.”

Wanting to see her fully naked, I jerked the dress off Ava’s hips and down her thighs. When it lay on the floor, I stepped back to take her in. “Fucking hell. You’re a stunner,” I murmured.

My words and stare sent a pink flush to Ava’s cheeks. “You say all the right things,” she replied.

“I meant them. You are stunning.”

“Thank you.”

“You’re more than welcome.”

Jerking her chin at me, Ava said, “I think it’s your turn now.”

I grinned. “Ready to see me unveiled in all my glory?”

She laughed. “Oh yes.”

“I promise I’ll live up to the fantasy in your mind.”

With a roll of her eyes, Ava brought her hands to loosen my tie. “If you’re not careful, we won’t be able to fit that big head of yours in this room.”

“I know where another big head of mine fits snug and tight,” I mused.

Her eyes flew up to mine. “You’re an insufferable egomaniac.”

“Don’t lie. You know you and your pussy love my filthy mouth.

“Someone is suffering from delusions of grandeur,” she protested.

Dropping my voice into an incredibly husky tone, I said, “Admit it. My big head felt really good in your tight, wet pussy.”

From the desire that flared in Ava’s eyes, both my words and tone mesmerized and turned her on.

“I suppose it did,” she answered as she unbuttoned his shirt.

“Ha, you suppose.” I dipped my head to where my breath tickled against her earlobe. “You and I both know how good you liked it. Your pussy had my cock in a death vise.”

After unbuckling and sliding off my belt, Ava put the ends together and cracked it. “You should be spanked for the way you’re talking to me.”

White-hot lust crackled in the air between us. “Hmm, baby, do you like a little S&M?”

“Maybe.”

“Have you ever been to a sex club?”

She rolled her eyes. “What do you think?”

I grinned. “We just met. For all I know, you could be an absolute freak in the sheets.”

“I hate to disappoint you, but no.”

With a shake of my head, I countered, “After that dirty fuck against the wall, I don’t believe you.”

“Maybe I just need someone to coax that side of me out,” she suggested.

“Fuck yes. I volunteer as tribute.”

Ava giggled. “What about you?”

“What about me?” I asked as she slid my pants off my ass.

“Do you really get off with whips and chains?”

“No. I like the sensory aspects.” At her questioning look, I replied, “I like restraints and blindfolds.”

“For you or your partner?”

“My partner.”

“You’ve never been tied up?”

“I don’t give up control,” I pronounced adamantly.

“Ooh, Mr. Kavanaugh, I like a challenge when I hear one.”

I barked out a laugh. “Not happening.”

“So, I’m just supposed to put all my trust in you, but you won’t do the same?”

With a smirk, I replied, “Pretty much.”

“That’s bullshit.”

Shrugging, I said, “It’s non-negotiable.”

“Pity. Guess you won’t be tying me up anytime soon.”

“As long as I get to stick my cock in you, I’m good,” I teased with a grin.

“You’re impossible,” she muttered.

“Impossibly well endowed.”

With a playful groan, she smacked my six pack. “Enough with the innuendo.” Her thumbs dipped into the waistband of my briefs. She tugged them down over my hips and legs. Once they were on the floor, Ava swept her gaze to my package.

“Like what you see?” I teased.

“Although I’d felt your masterful dick, I hadn’t had a chance to truly admire it yet,” she replied.

It soon began to swell under her appreciative gaze. “There you go getting the big head again,” she remarked coyly.

A laugh rumbled through my chest. “He can’t help himself. When a sexy goddess like yourself looks at him the way you were, he has to show his appreciation.”

Rubbing her hands over her face, Ava said, “I cannot believe we’re having a conversation about cock’s feelings.”

“I’m sorry. If your pussy is feeling left out, we can talk about her.”

With a groan, Ava replied, “Absolutely not.”

“Are you sure?”

“Can we please just get in the shower?”

“Of course.”

Striding over to the shower, I opened the door and stepped inside. After turning on the water, I glanced at Ava over my shoulder. While I’d hoped to find her checking out my ass, she was studying her reflection in the mirror.

“Don’t worry. You don’t look truly and completely fucked yet.”

She threw her head back with a laugh. “I was just thinking the same thing. And how I owed Lexie my eternal gratitude for doing such a good job on my makeup.”

After checking the water again, I found it to be just right. I crooked my finger at her. Ever the gentleman, I helped her inside before following behind her. As she moaned at the scorching hot water beating against her back, my cock throbbed at the sound.

When I smacked her ass, Ava jumped. Whirling around, she shot me a murderous look. “What the hell was that for?”

“I want you to save those moans for me and me alone, not inanimate objects.

Although I wanted to tell him where he could stick his commands, I bit down on my lip to keep from saying it. My uninhibited side desperately wanted to come out, and Dare was the only man who could do it.

After pouring some body wash, I started lathering it up in my hands. Ava’s breath hitched when my hands went straight for her breasts. As I kneaded them, cupped them, and squeezed them. It was seriously working her up. She gasped when I tweaked and pinched her nipples.

“Gotta make sure those are squeaky clean.”

“I didn’t realize I was such a dirty girl,” she panted.

“Hmm, I plan to clean you up just to get you downright filthy.” Leaning in, I whispered against the shell of her ear. “I’d love to blow my load all over these gorgeous tits.”

She shivered in spite of the scalding water. I eased her back into the shower stream to rinse her breasts. When my hand dipped between her legs, Ava bit down on her lip to keep from moaning.

“Don’t do that,” I argued.

“Do what?” she panted.

“Hold back. I want to hear you—every moan and gasp, especially the screams.” To elicit a quick response, my fingers stroked her clit harder.

This time she didn’t hold back. Ava threw her head back and shrieked with pleasure. “Dare!” she cried.

“That’s nothing. Wait until I get my mouth on you.”

She whimpered. “Please. Now.”

I obliged her by sinking down onto my knees. My hands gripped her thighs and pushed them apart. I nudged her pussy with my nose before placing licks along her inner thighs. When my tongue lapped at her clit, she rewarded me with a hearty moan. Her torso leaned back against the shower wall while she propped one leg up on the ledge to give me easier access.

As I swirled my tongue around her clit, I simultaneously sucked it. It was multitasking at its finest and it was rocking both of our worlds.

When I spread her apart with my fingers, I thrust my tongue deep inside her. “Oh God,” she panted.

My tongue began swirling inside her walls as I sucked her clit into my mouth again. When my teeth scraped her clit, Ava cried, “I’m going to come!”

“Yeah, baby. Come hard around my tongue,” I urged, my words vibrating around her pussy.

As I gazed up at Ava from between her legs, my cocked throbbed. Fuck, she was beautiful when she came. She rode out her pleasure like she was on the back of a bucking bronco. She made me her bitch as her hips pumped furiously for added friction.

If I thought the wall fuck orgasm of hers was hot, this was like scorching hot magma pouring over me.

“Dare!” she screamed, as the walls of her pussy clenched and pulsed.

Even as she came down from her high, I kept sucking and licking her. As she gazed down at me, I winked at her. “Pretty good, eh?”

She swept her hand to her forehead to push the sopping-wet hair out of her face. “Oh, yes.”

I grinned. “Come on. Let’s hurry and shower and get out of here before I take you standing up again.”

Glancing down at my erection, she asked, “What about you?”

I stared at her through hooded eyes. “What about me?”

“You need to come again.”

“I do,” I replied, in a husky voice.

Reaching between us, she took my cock in her hand. “Is there something I can do to help?” she asked with a teasing glint in her eyes.

“You’re on the right path.”

As she stroked me harder, I hissed. Tilting her head at me, she asked, “Is this enough, or would you like me to do more?”

“I’d love that sassy mouth wrapped around my cock,” I panted.

“Mm, I like the idea of choking on this huge cock.”

A guttural groan rumbled through my chest. “Fuck, Ava.”

“Tell me how much you want me to suck your cock.”

“So fucking much.”

“What’s the magic word?”

I narrowed my eyes. “You want me to beg?”

Her thumb rubbed the underside of my cock, causing my hips to flex. “Would that be so bad?”

“I don’t beg, sweetheart.”

“But it would make me so hot if you did.” As she sped up the pace stroking me, she added, “I give the best head when I’m so turned on.”

Jaysus, the words coming from her lips. My chest rose and fell in harsh pants. I stared at her in a silent battle of wills. Just once. It couldn’t hurt to beg just once. “Please, suck my cock.”

“Mm, I love hearing that word on your lips.”

“Then prove it by wrapping those lips around my cock.”

“Yes, sir.”

With her hand firmly around my erection, Ava sank down to her knees on the shower tile. “Did you know there’s something so sexy about looking up at a man when you hold his whole world in your mouth?”

“Christ, Ava.”

She shot me a wicked grin before flicking her tongue out and swirling it around the head of my dick. She then planted kisses down my shaft and then onto my balls. “Ava, please,” I begged. Shit. She had me begging again.

Ava then slid me achingly slow into her mouth. When I finally bumped against the back of her throat, a groan escaped my lips. Ava pushed my cock back out before starting to glide me in and out of her mouth.

When she gripped my cock harder, Ithrew my head back. “Oh fuck, Ava.”

Her free hand went to caress my balls, alternating between gently squeezing them and rolling them between her fingers. Over and over, she bobbed up and down on me, alternating between increasing and decreasing the pressure.

When she lightly scraped her teeth up my shaft, I shuddered. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”

Ava popped my dick out of her mouth and glanced up at me. “Then come.”

I stared down at her with eyes hooded with lust. “You sure?” I questioned in a strained voice.

Goddess that she was, Ava answered by taking me deep into her mouth. I grunted and began flexing my hips. “Ava!” I barked out as I detonated into her mouth.

As I rode out my orgasm, she kept licking and sucking my cock. It was so fucking good. When my hips stopped jerking, I eased my spent cock out of Ava’s mouth. I bent over and helped her off her knees.

I swept the wet strands of hair out of Ava’s face before slamming my lips against hers. I swallowed her gasp of surprise when my tongue swept into her mouth. I knew I’d taken her by surprise by tasting my own cum.

After I pulled away, I shot her a sheepish grin. “Despite that being fucking amazing, I’m still horny as hell.”

“I think insatiable is the word you’re looking for,” she mused.

I laughed. “The night is still young. Why don’t we get out of here and go back to my place?”

“Your place?” she questioned incredulously.

“Is something wrong with that?”

She shrugged. “While I don’t have a lot of experience with it, don’t rich and powerful men never take you back to their homes?”

“I don’t know, Ava. A rich man has never asked me back to his house,” I teased.

At her snort of laughter, she covered her nose in horror. When she recovered, she huffed, “You know what I meant.”

“Actually, I don’t. Maybe it’s because I’m an equal opportunity fucker.”

Ava playfully rolled her eyes at me. “It’s about allowing women into your private sanctuary.”

“Up until five months ago, I lived with my four brothers. There was no privacy, which is why I enjoy bringing women such as yourself to my new place.”

“Charming.”

I jerked my chin at her. “Come on and come home with me. I just live about ten minutes from here.”

“You sure you don’t mind a stranger being in your home?”

Wagging my brows at her, I countered, “I think we passed you being a stranger when I came in your mouth.”

Pink tinged Ava’s cheeks. “I suppose so.”

I cocked my head at her. “Would you feel safer at a hotel?”

“No. I feel totally safe with you.”

“Are you sure? This could all be a facade, and I could be some weirdo who has lampshades made from skin.”

She laughed. “I can read you, remember?”

“Dammit, that’s right. No secrets with us, huh?”

“They’re there. I’ll just need some time to uncover them.”

Unease pricked over me at the thoughts of Ava uncovering all my darkest secrets. Something told me she would never be okay with who I truly was. And that scared the hell out of me.

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