Contemporary Romance / Ménage / Rubenesque
One day, David dares his girlfriend, Lily, to spend the weekend naked. She agrees, but only if he does the same. However, by the next Saturday morning, she’s forgotten all about it. He finds her in the kitchen and reminds her of the rules, quickly undressing her before showing her why obeying him is the right thing to do.
When they have a guest over the next weekend, however, and David still wants her to be naked, she suddenly wonders whether that dare wasn’t created for an altogether different purpose…
“I’d pay to see you like this all the time.”
Lily looked over her shoulder at her boyfriend. “Really? How much?”
Lounging against the headboard, clad only in tight, black boxer shorts, David smiled even wider. “I don’t know. It’d depend on how long you’d stay naked for me.”
“Hmm, all night?”
He chuckled. “Baby, I love you, but you already sleep naked. I wouldn’t pay for that.”
She rolled her eyes a little as she rummaged through her underwear drawer. “Where is that damn bra?” she muttered to herself.
“So? How long?”
Lily let out a sigh. “I don’t know. All day?” she answered, her mind clearly not on his questioning.
“Sounds good to me. Let’s make it the whole weekend, and I’ll get you those boots you were admiring in the window the other evening.”
At his words, she drew herself up and turned to face him. Hands on her hips, she said, “You’re kidding, right? You want me to spend the whole weekend in the buff, and you’d actually get me a present for it?”
“Or…I could just dare you to do it.” He watched, amused, as she bit her lower lip. “Game?”
Her eyes darkened. “Game but only if you spend the weekend naked with me.”
He smirked. “Not a problem. I don’t mind taking my clothes off.”
It was her turn to laugh. “No kidding.”
As her gaze drifted over his body, it awakened the lust that was always present whenever she was near. Especially considering the way she looked right now: her wet hair trailing down her back in dark brown strands, her plump breasts jiggling every time she moved, her bare curves calling out to him. He felt his cock stir and moved to get off the bed, but she put her palm up in the air.
“Oh, no. I know that look. Not right now, Casanova. I need to get ready for work.”
“You can be late for once,” he cajoled as he walked to her.
“Nope. Not today, babe. I have an early meeting and…” Her voice trailed off when she spotted the erection distending his boxers. “Oh, hell.”
“Just a quickie then.”
She was still shaking her head when he reached for her, his mouth finding hers seconds later. She moaned, and he knew he had her right where he wanted her. Thoughts of the coming weekend made his cock jerk, and he hurriedly laid her down on the bed, spreading her legs wide so he could move between them. His gaze zeroed in on her glistening pussy, and he forgot about everything else but making his girlfriend scream in pleasure. He’d start his planning right after she came on his pounding cock…