Truth or Dare 3

Celeste's face was bright red, she hesitated but slowly leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, "good girl," John chuckled and Celeste shuddered, his words sent shivers down her spine. The way he talked to her, the way he did everything with confidence and the husky tone of his voice made her wet in ways Matt never could, the more she tasted his body, the more she craved it.

All John could see was her short hair dyed in a gradient of teal and red and a disturbing thought crossed his mind. It looked like a muppet was blowing him. He resisted a chuckle and decided to focus on the feeling.

Celeste swirled her tongue on John's skin, tracing it along the contours of his toned abs and his sharp abs. Celeste looked up and locked eyes with John, her face was flushed red and her breathing heavy.