DASH by Shantel Tessier Read Free Book Online

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CHAPTER NINE
     
    TABATHA
     
     
    “Go away,” I growl as I hear my doorbell ring again. I pull the covers up over my head and try to get back to my sex dream with Dash.
     
    We’re in my parents’ pool and the sun has set. The full moon up above is the only light we have. My back is shoved against the pool, and my legs are wrapped around his hips. The water is somewhat cold, but his body warms my own.
    “Dash,” I say breathlessly as his lips run up and down my neck.
    “God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he says while his lips brush my ear. “So fucking perfect.” His hands on my hips grip me tighter.
    “Please,” I beg and thrust my hips to him. I can feel his hardness resting against my lower belly. We’ve stripped naked, but he’s making me wait for some reason. I’m going to explode before he even starts to fuck me.
    “What have I told you about begging…?” I can feel his smile against my neck. He’s enjoying this.
    It won’t work on him. I loosen up my legs a little and allow my hand to travel between our bodies. I grab a hold of his cock tightly, and he hisses in a breath. Slowly, but firmly, I run my hand up and down his thick cock.
    I lower my face so that I can whisper into his ear. “I’m not begging. I’m telling you. Fuck me!” My body is tingling, and my pussy is throbbing. I need him to give me something and soon.
    I feel his chest rumble as he lets out a growl from deep within his chest. His hand quickly grabs my wrist and pulls it away. He takes himself in his hand and pushes inside of me.
    My head falls back, and I take in a deep breath as he stretches me to accommodate his size.
    “I’ll fuck you,” he says through gritted teeth as his hands tangle in my hair. I whimper from the feel of the pinpricks, and my pussy tightens around him. “However you want it, baby,” he says, pulling out and slamming back into me.
    My back stings as its rubs against the pool wall, but it feels so good. He feels so good.
     
    “Open up, Tabby.” Then a fist hits the door a few more times breaking my dream once again.
    I growl as I bounce out of bed and storm to the door. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I demand looking at Rodger. Not only did the bastard ruin my dream, but he has to be standing on my front porch at the butt crack of dawn.
    He gives me a look of disapproval with his green eyes due to my choice of wording. He always hated it when I cussed.
    “I came to talk to you.” He looks behind me to my hall. “May I come in?”
    “No,” I say closing the door a bit so he has to look at me.
    He fixes his tie and straightens his back. “Please?” he asks through gritted teeth. He doesn’t believe in asking permission. To him a man should receive whatever he wants, whenever he wants. Like every man on earth is a god and women are just little slaves. Just that thought has me wanting to slam his hand in the door.
    “No,” I say again more firmly. “It’s over Rodger. Go away.” I slam the door in his face and head toward my bedroom. He ruined my dream for nothing. I look up at my clock and sigh. I’ve got three hours before I have class.
    I start to walk to my bathroom but come to a stop when a thought crosses my mind. I’m on Spring Break! I don’t have to be anywhere today. I crawl back to bed and as soon as I pull the covers up and over my head my house phone rings.
    “Ugh!” I say throwing the covers off of my face. “What now?” I snap reaching over to grab the phone off of my dresser.
    “Good morning Sweet Pea. Hope I didn’t wake you.”
    “Hey Dad,” I say with a smile. I hate how much time I have missed with him and my mother over the last year. My parents really liked Rodger, so when I had to call and cancel a dinner date or birthday party for them with some lame ass excuse Rodger had made up, they believed me. Believed that I was just too busy with my ‘grown-up life’, as they would say.
    “How about joining me for dinner tonight?” he asks