Dare You Forever (Brothers of Ink and Steel #2.5)

by Allie Juliette Mousseau

  Josh pulls a long hissing breath through his teeth as his hands move from the tops of his thighs to his knees and back up again—probably to help re-navigate some blood flow.

  I tap my foot on the remote control for the room’s sound system, then shove it out of the way.

  Warrant’s “Cherry Pie” wafts through the speakers and subwoofers, and I can feel the bass thump in my body.

  “Tonight I’m your wife and your slave queen—and your wish is my desire to fulfill.” Hot words that could easily have me in hysteric embarrassment, but the wide-eyed hunger and appreciation in my man’s gaze tells me I’m doing it just right.

  I kick my leg up then wrap it around the pole and let myself slide to the floor. I spread my legs wide and, planting my feet, reach up, grip the pole and lift myself back up, making sure to let my head and hair hang back low as my breasts follow me up. Slowly I gyrate then slide the cool metal pole between my legs.

  I don’t look at him—I can’t yet! I’m not exactly demure, but shy—yeah.

  Don’t think, Soph, just do.

  I face the pole, turning my back to him, and calculatedly shake my ass by alternating my hips up and down and bending my knees. I’m not much of a dancer, but I watched a lot of Shakira videos to prepare for this moment.

  Holding the pole, I swing down to the side, this time catching his eyes. The expression on his face like he’s going to lick every inch of my skin and fuck me into oblivion by the time he’s done with me is well worth it.

  Josh moves his chair closer so he can sit up front and center stage. He’s so close to me I can feel the erotic electricity that’s generated by my actions and his nearness.

  Coming to the front of the pole, I roll my hips seductively.

  He keeps his penetrating gaze steadfastly on me while he unfastens his jeans and lets his legs fall open. I can see his amazingly hard cock peeking out from his briefs.

  This is such a turn-on! I lift my arms above my head and hold tight as I lower myself, bend my knees and spread myself so he can see the sweet zipper that’s the only thing between his tongue and my pussy.

  Keeping his eyes locked furiously on my body he takes a drink.

  Oh yeah, he’s having fun!

  That gives me the power to look into his eyes and keep them there.

  He smiles, and then so do I.

  Leaning my back against the pole—and hoping fervently that I don’t fall over—I run my hands from my knees up against my thighs, north over the leather straps to my breasts and onto my throat.

  With that, he runs his hand over his cock to his balls, applies pressure, then comes back up his shaft and frees it from the fabric, exposing his rod completely.

  It stands at attention and begs to be sucked.

  But not yet …

  I lift myself to standing then rest the foot of my shoe on his shoulder and lean in closer so he can smell my perfume.

  I’m not smiling anymore—and neither is he.

  I feel like a sexy goddess as I push off of him, and holding on with one hand, I walk around the pole, rotating my neck and allowing my hair to flip wildly.

  When I stop, I see his hand is working up and down his own shaft.

  It’s such a fucking turn-on to see him doing that!

  So I turn, lean down the pole so my ass is straight out towards him, then slide back up, hugging the pole close.

  “My slave-queen-wife, right?”

  Uh … oh. I keep my eyes on him carefully and roll my hips, creating waves. “Yes.”

  “Come stand at the front of the pole, lower yourself and spread your legs again.” It’s not a request.

  I do it.

  Josh’s hands start at my toes. “Jesus, I love these shoes.”

  “Thought you might.”

  “And I love that you went through with it and got the tattoo.” He gently kisses the tiny pink lotus blossom that he chose for me and had Liam ink above my ankle.

  “I love how you know me.”

  He traces up the lines of the leather ties winding up my legs—resembling something between a sexy stocking and bondage ties.

  “Oh, baby,” he purrs.

  I keep my back solid against the pole and stroke my hands into his hair.

  “Baby, I didn’t tell you to let go of the pole,” he says most seriously. “Hands back up over your head—grip it.”

  Oh my God. I do it and very suddenly feel completely exposed.

  Once my hands are where he wants them he says, “Don’t move them again. Not until I tell you to.”

  My lips part and I suck in a shocked breath.

  It’s consensual bondage—my arms over my head and body exposed to his liking, for his taking. With anyone else this might feel risky, but with Josh, I feel nothing but pure abandon.

  He no longer touches me, but brings his head and mouth near to my center, burns his gaze into mine and gently blows his warm breath over my intimate area.

  I mewl and realize he’s turning the seductive tables on me.

  He watches my face as he reaches between my legs and slowly pulls the zipper down until my naked, very hot core is laid bare.

  “Don’t move,” he instructs.

  He licks my clit, lightly, tentatively. Then Josh uses his soft warm lips, kissing down my pearl, over my labia, until he’s at my ass, before bringing his incredible tongue all the way back up to my clitoris, making my legs shudder.

  I’m so utterly open to him—physically, spiritually, emotionally, mentally.

  “I love your pussy—the way it’s on display like this—you’re so fucking hot!” His animal words make my eyelids grow heavy with lust and want.

  He swallows the last of his remaining whiskey and pulls an ice chunk between his lips, and then sets it against my clit.

  I cry out at the sensation of the frigid thing, but as he works it around my need, the ice becomes slick and slippery, mixing with the melting water, his saliva and my own wetness—the cold feels amazing against my heated flesh.

  My legs are becoming tingly and numb from staying in the unaccustomed position.

  I can tell the ice is getting smaller as Josh’s lips rub against me more often. A moment later he throws his head back, swallowing the remaining chunk, then falls over my pussy with his hot open mouth, making love to it with abandon! The contrast of the hard, cold ice to the soft red heat drives me into a frenzy.

  A throaty cry escapes me from the extreme sensations, and he grabs hold of my ass in both his rough, strong hands, digging his fingers into my flesh.

  I can’t hold myself up any longer and my legs give out.

  I think that’s what Josh was expecting, and he holds me up against his face, eating me like he’s never tasted me before.

  “Oh my God, Josh, I’m so fucking close!” I pant.

  Quickly, he works each of my legs over his shoulders, gets his bent knee under us and literally bench presses me into the air! I stay wrapped completely around his face as he stands and walks to the bed—his tongue diving and dipping into my hole.

  I look down to his face the moment he looks up into mine. My body starts to wiggle and buck.

  He grabs my arms roughly.

  “No, please don’t stop.”

  “I’ll never stop.” He lowers me onto the bed and drops his pants. “Touch yourself.”

  “What?”

  “Work your clit. I want to watch,” he mandates.

  I slip my hand between my legs and into my own wetness, and I massage myself in a circular motion.

  “Imagine, as you rub yourself in your most silken area, that it heightens my pleasure to behold your body, in all of its wonder, surrendering its power to the sensations it feels.”

  “Oh my God, the letter!” He’s reciting the letter he gave me to use the night before the wedding when I was all worked up—but I didn’t want to without him.

  “Imagine feeling the sensation of my hard body as I lay over top of you—my dick so close to being inside you—as I lick your tits …�
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  As he speaks it, he does it. My breasts reach towards him as my back arches. “Let me put my mouth all over them …” He kisses over the mounds. “They’re so beautiful.”

  I moan unabashedly.

  “I’m now swirling my wet tongue over your nipple before I pull it inside of my wanting mouth to suck your flesh.”

  I cry out, “Fuck me, Josh!”

  “Do as I say!” he commands. “Push your finger inside your pussy.”

  I immediately obey.

  “I’m watching to make sure you do it right—now slide it in and out.”

  My breathing is completely fucked and I begin gasping for air.

  “Add a second finger and go deeper.”

  My head tilts back as I groan. “This isn’t enough … I want to feel you.”

  He hikes himself up onto the bed, knees in front of my face and pushes his cock between my lips. “I didn’t say you could talk.”

  Oh dear God!

  He slides in a few times then pulls out and tells me, “Suck on your fingers. Now.”

  When I do he clamps his fingers over my nipples. “They get so hard when you’re about to come.”

  Groaning over my fingers in my mouth I plead with my eyes.

  “What else did the letter say?” he asks.

  “It said you’d make me come both ways at the same time when you got me in bed again.” I whine.

  I think how this is officially our first time “in bed” since we’ve been married. Not that we hadn’t already consummated the marriage—we snuck away from the reception and did it in the closet and had amazing sex forty thousand feet in the air on the private jet—but yes, this was the first technical “bed” time.

  “Do I keep my promises?” Holy fuck, the way he’s pinching and twisting my nipples is driving me into a frenzy.

  “YES!”

  He smiles, stoops down and begins lapping my pussy again.

  I can’t take it—my legs shake and I’m starting to feel like I’m losing any control over my own body whatsoever as it completely surrenders to Josh.

  He crawls up fast, positions his dick at my entrance, then rams it hard all the way up inside me!

  A scream bursts over my lips. “Fuck!”

  “Yeah, I’m going to fuck you!” He grips my thighs roughly, spreads them apart. “Fuck your clit.”

  My fingers delve back into my wetness and my eyes fall closed.

  “Open your eyes and watch the length of my cock filling you, Sophie.” Josh hikes my hips up to his waist so we can both see the show.

  I let my eyes fall between our joining and moan as his thick beautiful rod buries inside of me with his every hard thrust.

  “Oh my God!”

  “That’s right … you’re mine.”

  “OH FUCK!” I feel him everywhere! He’s being so amazingly rough.

  “Get your eyes on mine, Sophie!”

  Our eyes lock, and I come.

  My entire body is consumed within a meteorite shower until it becomes its own supernova!

  I hear myself scream out in absolute bliss.

  The walls of my vag quiver, squeeze and contract in two separate orgasms at the same time, so my body plummets in decadent gratification.

  Josh doesn’t stop. His abs ripple with his exertion, the muscles in his arms flex and his jaw clenches so sexily!

  The passion of our first time amalgamates with the experimental spirit of the new and the beautiful trust of the familiar, and it’s the hottest sex I’ve ever had.

  Afterwards we lay in the mutual comfort of one another’s arms.

  “Mrs. North.” He rolls it off his tongue. “Mrs. Josh North. Josh and Sophie North.”

  I laugh. “Sophie North. I like that name very much.” I lift my gaze to his.

  He gently kisses my forehead. “Josh, Sophie and Charlie North.”

  Perfect.

  The End

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