Page 144 of Dare You To Love Me


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“Probably,” I said with a stupid grin. “I’m flatlining just from watching you enjoy yourself.”

“Using the dildo never felt like this.” He thrust back again and moaned. I watched as his eyes fluttered close. “I think I’m ready for three fingers.”

Leaning forward, I kissed his shoulder. “I got you, babe,” I whispered in his ear. “Tell me if it’s too much.”

I had no reason to doubt him. Ciaran knew his body. His entrance was warmed up and relaxed. He just needed a bit more stretching so that I didn’t hurt him.

Adding more lube to the mix, I slowly added the third finger.

Ciaran hissed with discomfort. I’d angled myself so I could see his face and his reactions. He was wincing so I gently withdrew my fingers.

“Too much?” I asked. I massaged his lower back while my thumb gently rubbed against his softened, glistening hole to maintain a soothing contact.

“No, I mean, yes. It burns but it also feels good. Is that normal?”

“It is. We’ll go even slower. That is, if you want to continue.”

He smiled at me over his shoulder and my heart sang.

“I want you in me.” He gave a pointed stare to his ass. “Get those fingers back inside me.”

With a chuckle, I kissed his lower back as I started with two fingers before adding the third. Within a minute, Ciaran was rocking back on my three fingers. I loved watching my fingers disappear inside his slick hole.

“God, I’m dying to fist myself and come like this,” he growled. “But I want your cock in me, Matty, filling me up. I’m soooo close. It won’t take long.”

Honestly, I was shocked we’d made it this far without coming all over each other.

When I didn’t respond right away, Ciaran’s movement faltered when he asked, “You do want to fuck me, right?”

I almost laughed. Did I want to fuck Ciaran Galbraith? Might as well ask me if I wanted the sun to rise or to qualify for the US Swim Team?

“Desperately,” I said. “I’m just thinking about how I want you.”

Ciaran took control by easing himself away from me, turning, and laying flat on his back. His heated eyes and flushed body pinned me to the spot.

Ciaran pulled his knees up to his chest, presenting me with such a pretty picture that I wanted to commit it to memory. “Beautiful,” I murmured.

He was definitely a power bottom.

“I want to see your face when I come,” Ciaran said, his voice thick and husky. “And I want to watch you come, too.”

Sheathing my cock in a condom, I said, “Your wish is my command, Ciaran.”

His smile was a blissed out one.

I slicked my cock with lube and drizzled more over Ciaran’s exposed entrance. Lining up against his hole, I pressed against his ring of muscle before leaning over him so that I could kiss him.

How did I get so lucky?

“I love you,” I whispered.

I captured his throaty gasp on my lips when I started pushing.

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CIARAN

Matty was whispering sweet nothings in between kisses as he entered me. The burn was real and sharp once his cockhead breached my opening. It felt like I was being split in two.

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