Page 194 of Dare You To Love Me


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“You know they’ll be expecting us in the big house,” Ciaran teased.

Oh, I knew that. Everyone would be there, Joan, Filipe, Rowen, our parents, Dante, and other friends from school.

But I got him first. Ciaran was mine first.

“I might have given them a heads-up that we’d be a few minutes late,” I said. “How does it feel? Did you use a lot of lube?”

“Yes.” He smiled. “I feel full but also, like, hedonistic. The vibration is pretty intense. Short bursts are okay. Anything longer and I’d come hands-free. I can’t wait for you to see it.”

Me neither. I started speeding and weaving in and out of traffic.

By the time we parked and made our way to the guesthouse—locking it for good measure—and up to our bedroom, I was on the verge of ripping our clothes off, caveman-style.

“Go into the closet,” I ordered.

Ciaran lifted an eyebrow, but did as I asked. I boxed him in right where I wanted as I started removing my clothing.

Realization dawned and his smile grew. “Just like that night. This is how we were standing.”

“Yes,” I whispered. I pressed him against our clothes, shoving hangers away, my lips capturing his. “Best night of my life.” I tugged off his robe, then his shirt and tie. They joined the pile of clothes on the floor. “Best kiss of my life.”

I palmed his cock. It was hot and heavy in my hand and he pulsed against me.

“Mine, too,” he murmured into my mouth, his hands roaming my back, pulling me into him. I inhaled his scent. Sunshine. Sunscreen. Chlorine. God, he was delectable. If Ciaran was one thing, it was passionate. He’d always shown me how much he loved me. “Fuck, Matty, I’m so hard for you.”

“Yes, you are,” I purred, squeezing him. “Turn around.” I didn’t have to tell my boyfriend twice. Ciaran spun around and I knelt down to get a better look at his ass. “Spread your cheeks for me baby. Lemme see my present.”

God, what a view. I was dizzy with wanting him so much that I feared I might pass out. I loved that he didn’t shave and his crease was slick with lube.

The black onyx jeweled handle winked at me. It was shiny with lube, begging for me to tease him mercilessly.

“Clench for me,” I said as I gently tugged the plug’s handle while at the same time pressing the vibration button. Ciaran hissed in pleasure. “Lemme see that hole quiver.”

I tugged again. Ciaran clenched as the plug stretched his hole with very little resistance. Fuck me.

“I prepped with lots of lube,” Ciaran moaned.

“You’re so good to me, baby.” I stood up behind him, pressing myself against him, skin to skin. We were both glistening with sweat. I kept my fingers on the plug’s handle to maintain gentle pressure as I slowly pulled it from his hole. “Bet I’ll be able to slide my cock right into you.”

“Yes,” Ciaran gurgled. He arched his ass with the heat of his desire.

“No resistance with a soft, stretched hole.” I kissed his shoulder. “God, baby, I’m gonna wreck you and turn you into a sobbing mess. Is that okay?”

“Yes,” he whimpered as I removed the plug before pushing it back inside him. A flood of lube dribbled down his inner thigh.

“Jesus, baby,” I moaned at the sight.

Ciaran whined, “Please, Matty. Please.”

“You want me to, huh?” Reaching around, I fisted his hard-as-steel cock and he bucked against me. “Want me to wreck your hole and make it mine?”

“I want to feel you for days.”

Lust surged through me. Ciaran gasped when I quickly removed the plug and pressed my cock against his entrance.

I wanted to tease him, to hold out, to make Ciaran beg, but his sopping hole literally sucked me in the second my dick touched it.

There was no prep, no wait. I was fully seated inside him, buried balls deep, thrusting into his willing hole. “Fuck, Ciaran, you feel so good,” I growled against his ear. “I love you so much.”

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