Page 11 of His Daring Girl

“I dare you, too,” Chase breathes.

My body ignites. His words make the final decision for me. I twist, sitting up on my knees, and move in slow. I’ve never kissed anyone before. I’m worried I’ll do it wrong. But when I press my lips to his, all my worries fade. His hand grips the back of my head, and he takes control. Leading me. Guiding my every move.

His lips part mine as they start to move, and every inch of my body feels like it’s being electrocuted as his tongue slides in, swiping against mine. He smoothly tangles me up into a web of excitement. I start to shift back, not wanting to overstay my welcome, but he pulls me in closer, his grip locking tighter like he doesn’t want it to end.

Tingles run through my body. I thrust my tongue deeper as the force of my lust drives me forward. The grunt he makes has me doing it again…and again.

My body starts to grow heavy, and as if he senses it, he urges me onto his lap. I’m straddling his hips, my hands reaching out and running through his hair. My nails scrape across his scalp and he makes a sound like it feels good. It’s getting so hot in here. There’s a fire burning low in my gut. This unknown feeling is growing stronger by the second. When I feel his hand grabbing my backside, I’m jolted with a spark between my legs. Like a pressure is tightening in my core.

It’s getting harder to breathe. My lungs feel like I’m running on the track. I loosen my lips, letting my tongue swipe at him while I draw in air. I’m lewdly licking him but he’s not letting go. He’s not pushing me away in disgust. He’s gripping me tighter,opening his mouth wider, acting as if he needs more. His tongue coming out and waiting for me to play with it.

I dare to open my eyes. His are closed and his features are showing no repulsion. It’s like he wants it, like he’s turned on by me…and that makes me want more. I’m not sure what comes over me, but the need to tug his lip between my teeth has me scraping the smooth skin. I give his lower lip a nibble before I nip at the side of his mouth. His eyes snap open. His pupils are so dark and stormy. I dive back in for more, and he meets me with full force. A groan rumbling out of him. His grip on me tightens almost to the point of pain, but the sting in my hair feels so good.

I grab onto his shoulders, shifting to get comfortable. The ache between my legs is growing unbearable. When I feel his hardness between my legs, the pressure grows heavier. I feel like something big is about to happen. I shift again, wanting more of the feeling, and another zap of tingles hit. I do it again and again. Chasing it down faster and faster. His mouth is unrelenting. His hands urging me on, pushing and pulling me back and forth over his crotch. It’s so close. Like there’s something right out of reach. I grip his shoulders tighter, grinding harder to relieve the pressure and that’s when it happens.

My body gets struck down with pleasure. This tidal wave of intense excitement washes over me. I pull my lips back slightly, my forehead pressed to his as I breathe through the rush. His hands have wrapped around me, holding me steady as I continue to rub over his lap with full speed, riding through every throbbing pulse. I’ve never felt anything like it in my life. It’s so incredible.

“Oh my God! Did she just come? Holy shit. What a loser.”

Mindy’s shriek is followed by a burst of female laugher. My eyes fly open, completely horrified. I’d forgotten they were here. I got so wrapped up in the moment and wasn’t thinking ofanything other than what was happening. Oh my God. The panic sets in. The heat freezing right over. I think I’m going to be sick. Chase looks like he’s still trying to process what just happened. I need to get out of here.

I quickly climb off his lap and rush out of the room, running straight to the front door, fighting to hold back my tears until I get outside. I should never have come tonight. I don’t belong here. And I never will.

CHAPTER 8

Chase

She’s left her mark.

Iwatch her run out of the room, and I’m frozen in shock. I’m not sure what the fuck just happened but that was the hottest moment of my life. Ruby is a force to be reckoned with. The moment our lips touched, my entire body was set on fire. I’ve kissed girls before but never felt fireworks exploding. I couldn’t get enough. I needed to embed myself under her skin. I wanted to be inside her, buried as deep I can get. Everything faded. Nothing existed outside of her and the heat. I’d completely forgotten we were in a room full of people.

“Oh my God, gross. She made such a mess of you, Chase.” Mindy’s comment has me looking down at my lap. There’s definitely a wet spot on my jeans, but it’s not solely from Ruby. “You should go get the loser’s stench off you.”

I look up, pissed by her bitchy remark. I should’ve disinvited her as well. I won’t make that mistake again in the future.

“Dude!” Baylor says. “That was fucking insane.” He nods.

He can say that again.

“Insanely weird,” his girlfriend chimes in, sounding annoyed by the fact that he enjoyed watching the show. “She just used him to get off.”

I’m too fucked up in the head to get into it with her. I’m having a hard time processing anything that’s happening right now. All I know is I need to go find Ruby. I need to make sure she’s okay. And I need to have more of her.

I ignore the comments and am off to go get her. But right as I’m rushing out, I run into Kyler.

“Dude, what the fuck happened?” he practically shouts.

I shake my head. I’m still trying to figure that out myself. “Where is she?”

“She took off with my girl. Now, tell me why the hell she was crying.”

She was crying? Shit. I should’ve stopped her. I should’ve told the girls to get out. I should’ve pulled her back into my arms and begged her for another kiss.

“We were playing spin the bottle and she landed on me. Next thing I know, she’s kissing the hell out of me. Fuck, Kye. It was so fucking hot. But things went a little too far, and the others started making fun of the poor girl and laughing at her. She ran out before I could get my head out of my ass and do something. I need to go apologize to her.”

He looks past me at the girls who are still laughing in my library. The evil glare in his eyes is matched with the way I feel. Cassie’s not the only one who burned her bridges today. Mindy and Taya will be joining the bitch at the loser table. Hate to break it to Baylor, but his girlfriend is no longer welcome in oursocial circle. He can date whoever he wants, but I’m not going to tolerate anyone making fun of the poor girl.

“I’ll text Presley.” Kyler’s attention returns. “See if it’s okay to stop by her place. But first, you need to get these obnoxious fuckers out of your house.”

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