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Chapter 3: Truth or Dare

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Celia

"Aren't we a bit old to be playing a kids games?" I ask a little bit confused by his choice of game.

"Well... There is an adults version of the game, So you can choose which version you want to play." Noah answers with a smirk on his face as he moved closer to me. He stopped in front of me.

"I mean, if you are too scared to play we can pick..." I cut him off mid sentence.

"Truth or dare Noah"

"Truth."

"If you could do it in one position for the rest of your life, which one would it be?" I ask.

"Cowgirl. Truth or Dare?" his answer was quick, almost liked he wanted to finish the game as soon as possible.

"Dare." I said confidently. I felt bold, lets see how this mission plays out. Suddenly I am picked up and placed on Noah's lap. straddling him. I try to move off him but his arms circle tightly around my waist, pulling my closer to him.

"I dare you to sit on my lap like this until the end of the game." he states, leaning back, his hands moving up and down my sides in light, slow movements. I move around to get comfy on his lap, stopping when I hear a low groan. "It's your turn ask away sweetheart."

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare" i stop to think. We are already playing with fire by me being on his lap, a very hot fire, but getting hurt is part of the adventure.

"I dare you to give me a hickey" I whisper in his ear, trying to be a bit seductive. I'm not sure it will work on him, but it's worth the try.

he moves to my neck. i feel his hot breath on me and just as his lips graze my neck I stop him. "I rather not have everyone see that i have a hickey on my neck." I lift his hoodie to reveal the small pair of black shorts underneath. I lift my shirt high enough that the underside of my boobs show. "you can leave it here."I point to the middle of my stomach.

Noah looks up at me through his eyelashes. The sight send waves of wetness to my cores. I lay my hand on his dark, short curly hair for balance as he ducks his head. He starts by laying gentle kiss around the area. A moan escapes my mouth when he bites down, then soothing the pain with his tongue. Repeating the process a few times before he left a final kiss before he raised his head again.

"Truth or dare, pretty girl." he says leaning back on the couch, admiring me who sat straddling his lap.

"Truth"

"When was the last time you were given an orgasm?" His fingers mindlessly trailing up and down my sides. I think back a bit.

"Its been a while really, around two years ago." I'm 21 so when I think back two years ago, was the last time that I came during sex. I mainly blame myself for that and not letting myself enjoy the pleasure. Yet again, a lot of the guys in college don't really care about their partners pleasure. As long as they get off and get to brag to their friends that they had sex with a specific girl.

Noah's eyes widen at my answer. He then looks down, as if he is deep in thought. Then the realization hits him and he looks back at me. "You mean the time that you and I..." he trailed of waiting for me to answer.

"I thought it was your turn." I try changing the subject, but he wont let this go.

"Skip my turn, Tell me." He flips us over. I was laid flat on the seat and he hovered over me. His knee between my legs, keeping them spread. His hand teasingly moves up and down my thigh.

My breathing picked and my heart was pounding against my chest.

I mean maybe something else could be pounding me by the end of the night.

No

Stop it Celia.

"I don't think the game works that way, you ask then I ask." I tell him again. Trying to calm my breathing and avoid his questions as much as possible. Yet I lean more into his touch, trying to get some sort of friction between my legs. Trying to keep my own dark thoughts and past out of my head, living in the moment.

"Celia. Answer me." This time his voice was deep and husky. Demanding. Okay daddy, just keep talking like that and I'll give you whatever you want. "Was the last time another person made you cum, was when you were with me?"

turning my head to the side, I don't want to see his face when I tell him. "Yes." my cheeks go red in embarrassment. I wait for him to make fun of me but he is silent. His hand had stopped moving and he was still.

"So, you're telling me that in the past two years, no one else has made you finish?" His hand starts moving again, but more giving this time, then his teasing before.

Bro, the last dick I had was you.

I mean, you could cum inside me right now if you want.

Celia Avery Jameson. shut the fuck up.

"I haven't had sex in two years, so no one else has had the pleasure to be inside me." I answer him. "Wait weren't we playing a game?"

"yes we were actually, so lets get back to playing the game." He leans down, kissing up my neck to my ear." Truth or Dare Sweetheart." he whispers in my ear.

"Dare."

Celia you dumb bitch, why did you say that?

It was the first thing in my head. Its kinda hard to think when a sexy guy that you like is kissing down your neck.

Noah chuckles at my answer. He moves around a bit, still hovering over me. "Look at me sweetheart." I I move slowly to look at him. A smirk plastered on his face.

"I dare you, to let me make you cum."

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Hey guys, chapter 3 is out. I hope you enjoy it.

please note I have not proofread it, please point out any mistakes that you may see