THE DARE | BWWM 18+ (editing)

iii - my first crush*

I R I S

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"Fuck, you're so tight bambina," he moans in my ear as he fucks me deeper. "Don't cum yet baby," he continues as he fucks me into oblivion and puts his lips on mine.

"I can't take it," I moan into his mouth.

"Yes, you can Iris. Take it for me, baby." He fucks me even harder and I feel a knot in the bottom of my stomach. I know I am going to cum soon, but I want to feel Leonardo even deeper in me. It's almost like he read my mind because he starts to suck and bite on my neck while pinning my arms above my head. It gives him the perfect view of my naked body and my hard nipples staring at him.

He starts to nibble and suck on them so gently as he gives me deep slow strokes. Fuck, he's so big. I can tell he enjoys stretching out my tight little pussy. With each stroke, he hits my spot and I can feel myself cumming all over him.

"That's my spot Leo-" he cuts me off by pulling his dick out of me and flipping me over so I am on my hands and knees now. He grabs a handful of my hair as he slams back into me without any warning. I cry out at the pain, but I love every second of it.

"What's my name?" He grunts as he starts to fuck me even harder this time, which I didn't even think was possible.

"Leo," I moan. I know exactly what I'm doing. I'm provoking him to fuck me harder. He lets go of my hair and lands a hard smack on my ass that is right in front of him, bouncing and teasing him every time he slides back into my pussy. The slap catches me off guard.

"Daddy! I'm sorry daddy," I keep crying out because he slaps me three more times, adding more force each time.

"Say it again principessa." Fuck. I could cum just by hearing that word. It rolls off his tongue so perfectly.

"Just like that daddy," I moaned. He picks up his pace and I am about to lose it. I put my hands behind me and use them to spread my ass cheeks so he can fill me up even better. I arch my back even further and keep my head buried in the pillow.

"Good girl. Now cum on my dick," he demands. And just like that, I come hard for him as he does the same. I feel him cum deep inside me and at that moment, I don't want anything else except him deep inside of me again, bringing me immense pleasure.

And just like that, my eyes snap open, and my breathing is heavy. I am trying so hard to hang on to the feeling of euphoria that I just felt that it takes me about five minutes to realize that I am still in my bedroom, in my own bed, alone.

FUCK.

It happened again.

It's been three days since I met Leonardo at the Red Lounge and I've had a sex dream about the handsome stranger every night since. The first night, I blamed it on the alcohol. The second night, I blamed it on my lack of a sex life, but this is the third time in a row this has happened. I can't even find anything to blame it on, because I know that even if I could come up with something, I'd just be lying to myself, but I still don't want to fully admit it. Even during the day, I can't keep him off my mind. I find myself picturing his face, and hearing his voice linger in my brain.

I'm going crazy.

I reach down my pajamas and slip my hands into my panties. Drenched. Just like the past two nights. How can I be so wet for a man that hasn't even touched me once?

And the annoying thing is, this is the wettest I've been in my 22 years living on this earth. I must be going crazy because, for the first time in four years, I actually regret saying no to his offer to take me to dinner. Countless people have asked me out over the past years. I always said no and didn't give it a second thought, but I can't help myself from thinking about him.