Page 170 of Dare You To Love Me


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He leaned back to await my answer.

“Are you sure?” My fingers skimmed along his temple and his scratchy jaw. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t, I promise.” Matty sensed my uncertainty because he added, “I dare you to fuck my mouth hard and fast, Ciaran.”

It felt like ages since Matty and I started doing those dares. Funny how it led to this, to us.

“Far be it from me to resist a dare.” Planting my feet, I grabbed his hair to maneuver his head back into my lap and gently thrust up into his mouth. I hit the back of his throat. Thankfully, Matty didn’t gag. “Like that?”

“Yes,” he moaned around my cock. “But harder and faster. I want to feel you so far down my throat that I can’t breathe. Show me how much you love it.”

“Jesus,” I choked out. Just the idea of fucking his mouth that hard electrified the blood in my veins.

My next thrust was a bit more punishing. Pleasure built deep in my groin. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. It was ecstasy. Pure fucking ecstasy.

“Harder,” Matty ordered and that was all the prompting I needed to lose control.

My hips snapped up and my cock jammed down Matty’s throat. He made a muffled choking sound but didn’t pull away so I thrust up again and again, chasing a pleasure so monumental it might destroy me.

My nonsensical moans and Matty’s deliriously erotic choking sounds filled the room.

I made sure not to hold his head too tightly. Matty could pull back at any moment, so I figured this was what he really wanted, even as he suffocated and gagged on my cock. The fact that he wanted to do this with me, that he’d willingly make himself this vulnerable, made my heart pinch.

Thoughts blurred and words became monosyllable grunts as I used Matty’s mouth like a fuck sleeve. The scent of sweat and sex filled the room. I was not going to last long and I wished I could see his eyes.

“Babe—” I stuttered, my movements turning frantic and uncoordinated.

“Hmmm?” he mouthed around my cock without moving away.

“I—I am going to come so hard down your throat, you’re gonna taste nothing but me for days.”

God, where did that come from?

Matty moaned so loudly every muscle in my body tingled.

A thick layer of saliva coated every inch of me, and when Matty’s middle finger slid behind my balls, and pressed against my hole, I could barely withstand the double dose of pleasure. It was too much. Too pleasurable.

When his slick finger easily slid inside me, the buildup spiraled out of control. With one final thrust, my orgasm exploded out of me, flooding Matty’s mouth.

It was possible I let out an actual scream when I pumped down his throat.

It was so much—so intense—that Matty couldn’t possibly swallow all of it as it seeped from his mouth. My cum and Matty’s saliva slid down my cock and onto the couch.

Spent, I growled at him, “Get the fuck up here, Matty.”

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Ciaran was not gentle when he pulled me back onto his naked lap. Hell if I wasn’t into it. My legs draped on either side of him on the couch.

“We don’t have time for much else, babe,” I said hoarsely as Ciaran’s mouth hungrily fed on my tongue and swollen lips. “You don’t have to reciprocate.”

Not a lot of guys wanted to taste themselves after a blow job but Ciaran didn’t seem to mind, especially when he moaned into the deepening kiss.

“I want to make you feel good, too,” he explained, his voice dreamy.

He tugged at my hoodie and I got the drift by removing it as well as the T-shirt underneath.

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