Page 415 of Tease Me


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“No.” I fingered my wet slit. Ares grunted, training his eyes on my ministrations between my legs.

He grunted, a dark lopsided smile on his face. Mostly, he got what he wanted. Not this time, buddy.

“Get on your knees and take my cock in your mouth without losing the fingers in your cunt.”

“No.” I enjoyed his annoyed growl as I breathily refused again, pushing two fingers inside me.

God, I loved to tease this man.

My left hand worked my pussy while I circled my clit with the other.

“Get on my fucking dick,” he spat, losing his temper, which only encouraged my buzz.

“I’m good,” I moaned, reaching the edge earlier than normal because of the frustrating twist on his face.

The secrecy was out in the open. The thought that we could get caught any minute made me cum faster than expected, and I cried out. The vibration made she swing sway.

Ares wasn’t quite there yet.

But I padded my folds, waiting for another demand.

“Dita.” A vein bulged in his neck. “I wanna cum inside you.”

He was trying to hold on, but to no avail. As I licked my fingers clean, his abs pulled tight, spilling his cum all over his hand as it shot in messy strings.

“Fuck! You’re a… goddamn… fiend,” he cursed through spurting his last drops. “I can’t believe you.”

Panties pulled back into place, I wiggled my toes. “Thanks for the girl-time. Next time, make sure the coffee’s hot.”

I stood up, ready to walk away from him as coolly as possible. But the excitement coursed through my body, always aware of his presence.

“I’m going to count to three. If you’re not out of my sight by then, your cheeks will see red.”

I smugly turned around, looking at a the most handsome guy.

And I’d just masturbated in front of him.

Not even tugging his cum-covered jeans over his semi-erect cock, he flipped his pointer finger. “One.”

I shrieked, the coffee sloshing in the mug, and took off.

“Two!” He called out.

I took the stairs with jelly noodles for legs. Coffee dripped everywhere. Pleasure overruled carpet stains, though.

“Three!” He yelled, and I heard his feet take off. “I’m coming!”

He made it, and I did end up in his bed where he poured the drink all over me and licked it clean.

God, I loved our game.

But I loved my heart more. And I couldn’t get attached to the son of my new stepdad. Not like this. Mom would flip. A new environment surely didn’t mean sitting on your new stepbrother’s face.

Jesus.

Once the high simmered, I admitted, “We can’t keep doing this, Ares.”

He pulled himself up on his elbow and pinched my boob. Men… “And why is that?”

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