Dare Dil の小説・ストーリー

My nipples were already hard against the fabric. Alex (tall, dark-haired, dominant) spoke first, his voice deep. “New rules tonight, Mia. Dare Only. No limits. You belong to all four of us.” Ryan (blond, muscular) smirked beside him. Jake and Tyler sat on the couch, already stroking themselves through their pants. I swallowed hard, my pussy already getting wet. “Okay… I’m ready.” Alex started. “First dare. Take off the robe, sit on the table with your legs wide open, and finger your pussy while you tell all four of us how much you want to be our shared slut tonight.”

he whispered. A shiver of pure delight snaked down Reagan’s spine, and she shuddered with complete surrender. God, yes, take me you sexy, sexy man. Right here. Right now. Any way I can have you. I want you too. “Trey, we need to talk to your latest conquest for a moment,” Dare said. “Do you mind?” He waved at the open door in get-the-hell-out-of-here-twerp fashion.

"It's just Charles and Jax. They went crazy over a dare." I glared at Miller. The grinning fool was trying to exonerate himself when he was the one holding the video two minutes ago. "Just a dare. That's what it is now, huh?" I formed a fist and took a threatening step toward him. Sloane held me back again, pulling hard on my jersey. "What's it gonna be, Jax?" Charles finally spoke. He was slightly out of breath, but the wicked smile had returned. "Do you take the dare, or do I email this to your dad tomorrow morning?"

In an eerily calm voice, I asked, "Aren't we playing Truth or Dare, Ms. Stuart? I chose dare, so I picked someone to carry out the dare with. What's wrong with that?" "Why, you…" Whitney trembled hard, so outraged that she could barely speak. "How dare you choose to accept that dare? What gives you the audacity? You could've just accepted the punishment instead! Who the hell do you think you are?" "Hm?" I raised a brow, my tone mocking. "So you do know the rules of this game, then? Which means you could've conceded earlier and taken three penalty shots instead. So why did you choose to go ahead with the dare? Are the rules of the game different when it comes to you?"

"As for this lady, she's the private investigator I hired." The crowd fell silent. Only Damien stood his ground, arguing, "That's bullshit! What private investigator? According to what I heard, you two were practically swapping spit out in the driveway!" All around us, people quietly pulled out their phones and started recording.

Javier said. "Can I at least have a taste of those tits ?" Kelvin asked. "No touching dude, back off." Liam barked out. I was shocked Liam was quick to defend Daisy. The bottle was spinned again, this time the end was facing me why the other part faced Drew, Olivia's friend. She smiled, picking up a paper. "Dare," she said smirking. "I dare you to go behind the door and make out with Olivia for five minutes." ***

" I whispered dramatically and Dylan blushed. Geez! He was such coy when it came to talking about Cara but they were a kind of sweet couple and it would be favorable for everyone even if they announce their engagement anytime soon. "And what about you, Dove? Don't you have any dates or plans with Niall tonight?" Ah! My dad, always worried about Niall's and mine relationship. I was checking my phone and there was no message from Niall. Instead, there was a text from Azriel saying "It's a hot day, how do you feel about an ice cream?" That text made me smile for no reason. "Actually I do but not with Niall." I jumped in excitement and left my confused father with the pineapple cake and stormed

Lotta just nodded. “Say it”, his voice was hoarse. “What?” She asked, quietly. “My name”, he answered. She licked her lips, feeling thirsty and too nervous by the feelings that overcame her. She couldn’t believe what he could do to her, breaking all the walls that she was building for years. “Look at me, Lotta and say my name”, he demanded, calmly. " She looked into his black, glowing eyes that made her feel this way. “Drake”, she said, but it was almost like a whisper.

Why the hell did I choose ' dare ' in order to prove that jerk wrong? "Wait, you have never had a drink before, right?" Finn queried me. I nodded, thinking he would change the date to at least something fairer than that. But no, he didn't change the dare. I gripped the bottle and took a shot; it burned me down my throat. "What does it feel like?" Finn questioned me. "Bitter," I breathed, still feeling the burn. Finally, it was Romeo's turn. "Dare," he muttered without waiting to be asked.

"So, if Ethan told you to strip you will also do?" My thoughts were clouded. I never considered that part. Never, but I know that I can't. Rhyiuz chuckled, "So, you will, huh?!" he hissed. I tried to retaliate. "Ethan never puts me in awkward moments..." I boldly welcome his grey orbs. "But soon he will..." he bite his lower lips. "Right, Miss Xaliah Shasta Zerilla?" I almost sink to my chair as my name came out of his mouth perfectly.