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I let out a breath, knowing she was going to ask me something along these lines and I nod towards the bed, telling her to roll. She does and of course,an eight.
“First of all, how old was I?”
I scoff. “You are a horny little degenerate.” I repeat her words from earlier. “You were eighteen.”
“Like the stroke of midnight on my birthday, eighteen? Or like eighteen and nine months.”
I cock my head to the side. “You want to hear the story?” She giggles and nods her head. “It was the summer after your freshman year of college and there was a bunch of you in the backyard at the pool and…you were wearing this black bathing suit that…God, it should have been illegal. It showed entirely too much of your ass. But I didn’t notice.” I shake my head remembering the moment she went from Avery Summers, the girl that lived next door, to the smokeshow who had me fucking my hand every night. “There were some guys in the kitchen”—I roll my eyes at the memory—“getting ice for theirnon-alcoholic drinksof course, and one of them mentioned you and they started talking about how hot you looked and some other not so respectful things. Things they wanted to do to you…whatever. I heard it. Reamed them out for it and told them to get out of my house.” I take another breath. “And then when I looked outside, it was like I was seeing you in a whole different light. Maybe it was their words still ringing in my head, I don’t know. I never noticed your breasts or your ass before and now it was…very hard to miss them. I went to my bathroom and fucked my hand for an hour.”
“Oh my God,” she whispers and presses against me, running her fingers up my chest. “Take this off.”
“You didn’t dare me.”
“I don’t care.”
I oblige because I’m getting warm and I love her eyes on me and the way she ogles my body. I pull my shirt over my head and she presses her lips to my chest. “That is so hot. Will you fuck me now?”
“Why the rush?” I smile. “It’s my roll.” I grab the dice. “Truth or dare?”
“Dare.”
“If I roll a seven, I get to drink this whiskey…off of your body.” I run my tongue over my bottom lip.
Her eyes dart from my mouth to the bed waiting for my roll and when it lands on seven, she smiles wickedly. “Should I lay on the floor?”
“Of course not, get on the bed.” I gesture for her to lie down.
“What if you spill whiskey on it?”
“I won’t.”
“Have you ever done this before?” She lies on her back, her tits still on display and I realize I haven’t even touched them. I give her a look and I don’t mistake the envious look that flashes before she shuts her eyes.
I lean over her, dragging my tongue around one of her dusty rose nipples and her eyes pop open just as I close my lips around it, sucking it hard. “Don’t be jealous,” I tell her as I move to the other, kissing and licking it before hollowing my cheeks and letting her go with a loud, wet pop.
“I’m not.”
I snort. “Okay, angel. You ready?”
She nods and I tip the bottle just enough for it to pour into her belly button. I get on the bed and kneel between her legs, and slowly move my hands up her smooth thighs until they meet the apex.
“Theo. Don’t tease me, I’m trying to hold still.”
“Hmmmm.” I moan as I press my nose to her panty-covered sex. I inhale her, smelling and feeling how wet she is against the tip of my nose.
“God!” She whimpers as I drag my tongue over the satin covering her pussy. She shakes but still manages to keep the whiskey in her belly button. I hover my lips around the area before my tongue darts out and I lap at the alcohol slowly, swirling my tongue around her skin before sucking it all into my mouth. Once I clean all the traces of alcohol from her skin, I drag my tongue up her torso between her breasts and into her mouth, wanting a taste of her tongue.
“Best shot of whiskey I ever had,” I grunt against her lips before moving off her and helping her to her feet.
“Truth or dare,” she says and I can tell she’s getting antsy because her eyes are glued to my groin and she’s rubbing her thighs together.
“Dare.”
“If I roll a seven, I want you to get naked.” She starts to roll before she stops. “And I’m going to get naked.”
“Okay.” I chuckle because I’m not going to argue with that.
She starts to roll again but she stops. “And then we sixty-nine.” She smiles.
