Dare to Tease (Dare Nation 4.5)

He wouldn’t want to hear it now but later? When they got back to the room, she’d let him in on that secret and show him exactly what his protective behavior meant to her.

Chapter Five

Hudson ground his teeth the entire ride from his parents’ house back to the city, surprised he hadn’t destroyed his molars by the time they reached the hotel. Clearly sensing his anger, Bri remained quiet during the trip, just as she had on their way there. He felt bad enough his mood had been shit, but she’d been dismissed by his mother, and he’d had enough. He’d dragged her out of there as fast as he could and had taken the time since to get himself under control before he did something stupid. Like turn their first time into a release of his frustration instead of making it about them.

Once they returned to the hotel suite, he kicked off his shoes and tossed his jacket over a chair in the outer room. She’d done the same with her heels, then padded on bare feet to where he stood.

Somehow he had to make things right, but after that dinner disaster, he wasn’t sure how. He met her gaze and said the first words that came to him. “Tonight never should have happened, and I’m–”

She cut him off by throwing herself into his arms and sealing her lips against his. Obviously she didn’t need an apology, though he’d make sure he gave her one. Later.

Right now he had a beautiful woman in his arms who had made her desire for him clear. He shoved his parents’ behavior from his mind and turned his focus to Bri.

He pulled her tight against him and took control of the kiss, his tongue thrusting into her mouth and capturing her moan in his throat. Her hands came to his chest, fingers fumbling with the buttons, and he let out a low growl, then broke the kiss and pulled at the sides, sending buttons flying.

“That was sexy.” An approving light lit her eyes. “But if you try to rip off my outfit, we’re going to have issues,” she said with a laugh. “I paid good money for this pantsuit.”

“And it was worth every penny.” He shrugged off his shirt, pulling his hand through the buttoned sleeves.

“Look at you. Tanned, muscled, hot.” She set her palms on his chest, the bandages still there, but the rest of her hand felt warm on his skin. Leaning forward, she pressed her lips to the patch of skin below his throat, licking his flesh with her tongue.

A full-body shudder took hold, and he couldn’t take the teasing. “I want to see you naked.”

She turned her back to him and moved her hair to one side, her gaze meeting his. “Unzip me then.”

He eased down the zipper, revealing the smooth skin on her back, and ran his finger over the bumps in her spine. She shivered before shimmying the top part down her arms, and then the outfit fell to the floor. She slid her feet out of the pant legs and kicked the pooled material aside before pivoting back toward him.

He consumed her with his gaze, taking in her full breasts, creamy mounds pushed up in a strapless bra, and desire flooded his veins. Reaching behind her, he unhooked the clasps and let the garment go, baring her gorgeous breasts and pausing to look his fill.

He drew a shallow breath before dipping his head and was immediately surrounded by the warm coconut scent he’d begun to associate with Bri. From her hair to her body, she always made him think of sunscreen and the beach. Hot, sexy smells he loved.

With a low growl, he pulled one nipple into his mouth, teasing her with a slight grazing of his teeth and lingering with laps of his tongue. She moaned and pulled his head tighter against her chest, allowing him leeway to switch from one breast to the next. With every biting sting and soothing caress, she tugged at his hair and squirmed in reaction.

As far as he was concerned, he could stay like this forever, tormenting her now sensitive breasts, but his cock had a different opinion. It pulsed insistently against his pants, begging to be set free. She must have read his mind, because her hands went to his waistband, and she unhooked his dress pants. It didn’t take long for him to shuck the slacks along with his boxer briefs.

Her gaze settled on his large cock, rigid and ready. She grasped him tight and glided up and down his shaft. The sharp sensations ricocheting through him had him curling his hands into fists at his sides. He let her play, but when her thumb swiped over the leaking cum on the head of his dick, he couldn’t handle any more.