Dare To Resist (Dare Nation 1)

She took one look at his thick, hard cock and let out a low moan.

“I’m glad you like what you see, but you’re still dressed.” A sexy smile curved his lips.

Blushing, she pulled her bathing suit down, revealing her breasts to the cool air conditioning and his heated gaze. Her nipples puckered tighter, almost to the point of pain.

“More,” he said in a strangled tone.

She hooked her fingers into the sides and wriggled the suit over her hips, bending to take it down her legs, and picked it up off the floor and placed the damp suit on the dresser.

His approving stare ate her up, and she did her best not to squirm beneath his appraisal.

“Jesus, you’re beautiful.” Reaching out, he cupped one breast in his hand, testing the weight, rubbing his thumb over the tight peak.

Desire shot straight to her sex, and she rubbed her thighs together at the same moment he dipped his head and pulled her nipple into his mouth. He grazed his teeth over her, licked and soothed the tiny bite, and suckled her nipple into his mouth. She grabbed on to his head, aware of his dark hair grazing her chest and the groan that came from deep inside his throat.

Without warning, he released her nipple with a pop, bent and lifted her into his arms. Next thing she knew, she was on the bed, and Austin crawled over her, his hard cock a hot rod against her belly. His mouth came down on hers for another hard kiss while he ground his erection against her pussy.

She writhed beneath him, enjoying the hot friction, but he didn’t remain there long enough for her to come. He slid down her body and parted her legs, baring her completely.

Startled, she met his darkened gaze.

“I’m dying to know what you taste like.” His voice sounded gruff and sexy.

Before she could process the words, he dipped his head and did just that, his tongue taking a long lap over her pussy. Her hips bucked, but he placed a hand over her belly, holding her in place, and then he devoured her. She didn’t know a man’s tongue could be that talented, but her hips rocked, her back arched, and soon she was grinding herself against his mouth. He flicked her clit back and forth until she couldn’t take another second, and then she was flying, coming hard and crying out his name.

By the time she came back to herself, he had a condom in his hand and was about to sheathe himself.

“Let me. I didn’t get a chance to touch you and I need to.”

He hesitated then handed her the square packet. She unwrapped the condom, but before she rolled it on him, she gripped his thick cock in her hand. Now she knew what velvet and steel felt like, she mused as she pumped up and down his shaft.

A low growl erupted from his throat, and she inwardly smiled at the fact that she could make this big man react with such intensity.

She brushed the pre-come off the head and he drew in a harsh breath.

“Keep playing and you won’t get to know what it feels like to have me inside you,” he warned her.

“Now that would be a shame.” Because she really did want the experience of feeling him in her body this one time. Her heart gave a kick at the limiting thought. Pushing it aside, she covered his shaft with protection.

And then he took control. Once again, he spread her thighs, this time making room for himself between her legs.

“I don’t think I can go slow,” he said, those indigo-blue eyes almost black.

“I don’t want you to.” No, she wanted to feel him, hard and strong inside her, now, and again tomorrow when she had to put this behind her. She didn’t ever want to forget.

He met her gaze, thrust deep, and she felt him everywhere. He didn’t take it slow nor did he hesitate. He began to move, and she soared to heights she’d never experienced before or even dreamed of. If this was great sex, then she’d been seriously missing out. Compared to this, she’d never even had good sex.

He rocked into her, his gaze on hers, never breaking eye contact, and that was what made this so different. And—dare she even think it?—special.

He dipped his head, his mouth capturing hers in a kiss as he ground his body against hers, and she was lost. All she could do was feel.

Austin inside her.

Austin taking her harder.

Austin consuming her.

Owning her.

And then she was coming so hard she saw stars. Her body was his to do with as he pleased, and somehow he stretched her orgasm out, utter bliss dominating her, as he stiffened and came, not on a shout but with her name on his lips.