Double Dare (Neighbor from Hell #6)(31)

He couldn’t help but groan when his eyes locked on the moist pouty lips between her legs. He knew from experience just how soft they were, how good they felt against him as he slid inside her. He licked his lips, imagining just how good it would feel to trace the wet slit with his tongue.

“So, I’ve decided something,” she said, drawing his attention to the slender fingers playfully toying with one of the buttons on the shirt she was wearing.

“What’s that?” he asked, struggling to focus on what she was saying while he watched her flick open one of the bottom buttons, giving him an even better view in the process.

“That until you agree to my terms I’m afraid that I’m going to have to keep my dirty little hands to myself,” she said as she slowly ran her hand over the exposed skin and down between her legs, ending with a soft gasp and a groan that had his breaths coming a little faster.

A pained groan escaped him as he watched her very talented fingers slowly pull back over her slit and just before he could take his next breath, they were sliding back down. She spread her legs a little more as she shifted her hips, giving him a better view of those fingers as they traced her slit.

“Shit,” he groaned, shifting as he absently reached down to adjust himself when his boxers became a little too tight for comfort.

“Just as soon as you agree to my terms…” she said, letting her words trail off meaningfully as she dipped her finger between her slit and teased the little pink nub that was begging for his tongue.

“What terms?” he found himself asking, mesmerized by the sight in front of him and barely aware that he had shoved the covers off his lap and was absently rubbing his aching cock through his boxers.

“That you forget this whole marriage business and we go back to the way things were,” she said, licking her lips as she watched him, her fingers slowly teasing her clit.

Eyes locked on what was going on between her legs, he stubbornly shook his head. “Not happening,” he said, chuckling even as he enjoyed the view.

“Yes,” she said, using her fingers to spread those pouty little lips between her legs to give him a better view, “it will.”

“Really?” he asked, reaching into his boxers and pulled out his cock as he shifted his gaze to her beautiful face to find her watching his every move.

“Mmmhmm,” she said, licking her lips hungrily as he slowly stroked his cock, deciding to play this game with her. She’d quickly learn that she had no chance in hell of beating him, something that she should have learned by now. He was determined to have her and he would do whatever it took to make that happen, even torture himself.

“You think you’re going to tease me into losing control?” he asked, leaning back and getting more comfortable as he continued to lazily stroke himself.

“Think?” she asked, tearing her gaze away from his cock to meet his gaze. “No,” she said, shaking her head with a smug smile that he easily matched. “I know.”

“Really?” he asked, chuckling as he shook his head in wonder. “Do you really think that you could hold out longer than I can?”

“Is this a challenge?” she asked, licking her lips with a soft little moan as she shifted, drawing his attention back to what she was doing between her legs.

“No,” he said as he continued to watch Marybeth tease herself, “it’s part of my original dare.”

“Part of the dare?” she asked on a soft groan as she shifted her hips restlessly, a sign that normally told him that she was to the point that she needed something inside her, but right now it told him that he was going to win this f*cking thing.

“Mmmmhmm, part of the dare,” he murmured thoughtfully as he ran his eyes over her, taking in the flush staining her cheeks, the way she nibbled her bottom lip, the way her hard nipples were pressing against the light blue shirt, her glistening fingers moving between her legs as her hips shifted slightly, demanding more than she was going to be able to give.

“How exactly is this part of the original dare? This sounds more like a bet.”

“Because I’m going to use your obsession with my body to win, sweetheart,” he said, licking his lips as he imagined taking those dainty little fingers in his mouth.

“How exactly?” she asked, placing her leg over his and giving him an unobstructed view of her needy little core that his cock considered home.

“We’re going to see who breaks first, sweetheart,” he said, knowing that if she played along that she’d break that much sooner.

“That’s it?” she asked, sounding amused as she started to move her fingers south.

“Not exactly,” he said, giving his cock a gentle squeeze as he watched her fingertip draw a circle around her core, teasing them both.

“What else?” she asked as she continued to try to tempt him to end this.

“If you can break me first, I’ll never mention marriage again,” he promised, deciding to offer her something that she wanted in order to lure her into going along with his plans.

“And if I give in first?” she asked, running her foot provocatively over his thigh.

“Then you’ll marry me.”

Chapter 14

Oh, God…she wasn’t going to survive this, she thought miserably as she lay there, waiting for the alarm clock to go off as she tried to ignore the large erection pressed against her bottom.