Page 26 of I Fing Dare You


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I shouldn’t have been surprised that Jason Alden knowsexactlywhat to do with a pussy. I am though. Everything I know about him suggested he might have been the kind of guy to only concern himself with his pleasure.

I couldn’t have been more mistaken. I don’t want to let him do this to me, I’m as tense as I can be, and yet I feel tension build inside me, hotter and hotter as he patiently teases me. Of their own volition, my hips lift to meet his tantalizing touch. My throat is dry again, and I have a hard time breathing through my nose, so I pant.

One of Jason’s finger curves inside my folds, exploring my burning insides and my core tightens in response. I can only throw my head back andfeel.

I don’t recognize my voice. I don’t recognize my body.

This, perhaps, is the worst thing that Jason’s done to me. Owning my body as though he has a right to it. “Stop. Please, Jason, don’t…”

“Shush, cupcake. You’re almost there.”

Where? I wanted to ask, lost and confused by what I was feeling. An overwhelming torrent without visible end, where nothing exists except the tense heat burning inside me. But I can’t open my mouth again, not if I want to keep myself from screaming.

I see him unzip his pants with his free hand, and I tense, but somehow the motion brings his finger to a bundle of nerves so sensitive I lose all sense the moment he touches it. I throw my head back and scream.

Jason’s mouth closes on mine, swallowing my sound. I know he’s not kissing me as much as controlling me, but I’m too lost to fight any of this. His tongue dives into my mouth, coaxing mine to play. I don’t response. I can control that at least.

I feel him take my wrist and move my hand to something soft as velvet, yet hard. I glance down, but can’t see much with him over me. Still, I’m not rendered stupid enough I fail to understand what he’s done. He’s put his dick in my grasp, and he expects me to please him. I’d rather fuck a cactus.

I let go, glaring at him.

Meeting his eyes is a mistake. He’s entirely fixed on me, gaze boring deep into me, filled with a dangerous, cold glint. I’ve always assumed his eyes were brown but from this close, I can see I was mistaken. They’re black.

“Now, don’t be selfish, Nadia. This is supposed to work both ways. If you can’t play nice, I’ll just stick it in your pussy and come inside, rather than on it. Is that what you’d like, hm?”

I thrash against his hold, trying to kick him off me. I might as well have attempted to lift a whale, for all my effort accomplishes. I do manage to land a punch with the hand he’s not holding, though. He removes his hand from my folds to hold my arm, then lifts the other one, and pins both of my hands over my head in one of his.

Jason licks his lower lip, taking a moment to look at me. He…likes this. He likes that I’m fighting him, that I don’t want this. I can tell.

“Get off me!” Writhing is all I can manage, he has me pinned.

“Two words out of three. Not bad, cupcake.” Jason lowers his hips to mine, and I freeze.

Now that he’s hovering a little higher on top of me, I see his cock, huge, hard, and bare, mere inches from me. I try to close my legs, but his knees are keeping mine apart.

“Don’t do this,” I whisper, throat tight, eyes stinging with fury and helplessness.

“What, this?” He slides the head of his cock over my pussy. I’m ashamed that my sensitive folds can’t help feeling pleasure at the friction.

His hips slowly sway forward and back, his cock sliding against me. I clamp my mouth shut, determined not to show any form of appreciation, though my body can’t help enjoying part of this.

Sick. He’s sick, and so am I.

“Jason, please.”

He just laughs. “I don’t think you know what you’re asking for, doll.”

I think I prefer cupcake. He’s treating me like a doll right now. His personal pleasure doll, without a will or agency.

“I’m asking you to stop,”I want to yell, but the moment I open my mouth, a moan is ripped out of my throat.

“Hmm. Are you going to be a good girl and do as you’re told, then?” he asks me.

I. Hate. Him.

I nod helplessly.

Jason releases my hands and directs the right one back to his shaft.

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