Lexxie hinted at a little project her and I have going last week. She even gave you a little snippet of her part of it. Now it’s my turn. Truth Or Dare is, as Lexxie said, going to be out sometime later in the year but I figured you guys deserved a little sneak peek. It’s unedited but I think you’ll get the idea. Enjoy. Oh, and if you’re under 18 SCRAM!


Even now, sitting out under the stars every nerve was on high alert. Heated blood pumped through his veins and filled his cock. The driving pulse a beat of sexual need he hadn’t experience in a very long time. He wanted nothing more than to strip Miki out of her flimsy dress, toss her over the table and fuck her senseless. His imagination conjured up images to torture him further—Grant thrusting between her sweet cherry lips while he drove himself deep into her tight cunt.

A shuddered vibrated down his spine and his balls drew up into his body pushing pre-cum from his straining cock. Dayne couldn’t hold back the groan and the rough noise slipped past his lips to echo in the quite pre-dawn hours.

“Are you alright?” Miki laid her hand on his arm.

Dayne froze in place, just that simple touch enough to push him to breaking point. Miki had no idea what he was thinking, what he was feeling. What he wanted to do to her. With her. With Grant. She would probably run screaming into the night if she knew how close she was to being assaulted. And that’s what he was afraid of. He wanted her so badly that he wouldn’t be gentle, couldn’t be.

“Miki, you need to remove your hand from Dayne’s arm.” Grant leaned forward.

“What? Why?” she turned to look at his friend.

“Because if you don’t he’s gonna lose control and I’m not sure I can stop him if he does.”

“Lose control? I don’t understand, Grant.”

She turned her confused gaze his way and Dayne wanted nothing more than to pull her into his arms and tell her it would all be okay. But he couldn’t make that promise when he had no idea if things would be fine. If there was any hope of that happening he had to come clean. Needed to tell her the truth of what he wanted—what they wanted. And when he did she just might dare to take a chance.

Dayne stood, dislodging Miki’s hand as he did. He took a step away and drew in a deep breath. This was it, do or die. Truth and dare.

“Miki, I’m on a short fuse where you’re concerned. I’ve always wanted you, I’ve never hidden that fact but now the want is more potent, more adult and if you touch me again I’m afraid I’ll snap and not be able to hold anything back.” Her eyes widened as he spoke and her hands shook as she twisted them together in her lap but she didn’t run. “It’s time for our own game of Truth or Dare, Miki.”


So, what do you think?