Whose name do you pull?
(Lie) Steve
You pluck a name out, glancing at it. Alicia. You replace it quickly, before anyone else can look, just like Steve had when he drew your name.
“Steve,” you announce, staring at him with a smirk. You’ve already thought of the perfect ****. “Truth or dare?”
“Oh you’re coming back for more? Go ahead. Dare. Happy to be of service to little miss breeder,” he shoots back, standing up to approach you, stroking himself back to full mast as he does.
He’s such an arrogant prick. But he has a point. You still haven’t cum, and his cock did feel pretty incredible. You lick your lips as he walks up, having to stop yourself from wordlessly laying back and spreading your legs. God, you want to. You get lost in thought, daydreaming about Steve mounting you…
“Uhh Blake? You have to actually give him a dare, not just an eye-fucking.” Kay’s remark snaps you out of it. Time to make a decision.
