“Eww!” we shout, simultaneously.
His face hardens, confusion etched into his eyes before the realization hit him. “Not kiss my cousin, you sickos! I meant I’ll take the dare,” he clarifies, moving toward the bottle. But before he can spin it Kinsley beats him to it, placing her hand upon his.
“Okay fine, but it’s still my turn to choose the dare,” she says, moving back with a conniving smirk glued on her face. “I dare you, Sebastian Silver, to kiss the wolf.” The lot of us suddenly stiffen, no one making a sound, no one moving a muscle, just watching attentively as Bass’s gaze shifts toward Jade at my side.
“Funny, Kins,” he says, glaring toward his ex-girlfriend who looks way too satisfied with her request. Something rustles in the trees behind us, but no one makes a move to investigate.
“Every once in a while we should all get our hands dirty,” Kinsley replies, raising a brow tauntingly at Jade who’s just about ready to blow.
And this is going to get messy quickly. Kinsley’s been poking at Jade since she arrived, and my sister’s buzzed, which means her inhibitions, if she had any before, are now completely gone.
“Fuck you, Kinsley!” Jade cries out, standing on unsteady feet. I almost think she’s about to pounce on Kinsley for all her insults,when suddenly Bass grabs her by the waist, spinning her to meet him, their chest crashing with a loud thud. His gaze falls on hers, his arm wrapped around the bare skin of her lower back as his lips move in dangerously close to hers.
“All right, here it goes. Let’s just hope I don’t catch anything,” he says, before bringing his mouth down to hers. Jade pushes against his chest for a second before moving her hand to grip his bicep. Her body relaxes against Bass’s as his mouth moves against hers, savagely kissing her, not once letting their lips lose contact. It’s intense and quite stimulating to watch. I turn over to look at Kinsley, when we hear a soft moan, although unsure of who it came from, as Bass’s hands move lower gripping Jade’s hips before moving down to squeeze her ass.
Kinsley’s face pales at the erotic scene playing out before us. Looks like this little stunt backfired on the bitch.
“Fuck!” Bass groans loudly, releasing Jade with a shove. “You bit me, again!” he yells, referring to the time he had his hand over her mouth to silence her when they kidnapped us, and she bit him to make him let go.
“Well, you grabbed my ass. She dared you to kiss me, not grope me.”
Bass groans, moving in closer to her, grabbing her waist once again, but this time, Jade is quick to shove him back. “Baby, don’t act like you minded.”
“Contrary to what you and your skank believe, I don’t like being groped by just any fucker. So fair warning, next time you lay a hand on me without my consent, it won’t just be your lips I’m biting,” she groans, moving to sit back down beside us.
“You promise?” he whispers, moving to sit beside her, bringing his lips to her ear. He whispers something else only she can hear, and I see her cheeks slightly redden as she appears flushed by his comment.
“All right, moving on,” Alek says, as he grabs the bottle and spins it. I guess it was technically his turn that Bass stole. “Carrie,baby,” he adds, as the bottle lands on Carrington. “Truth or dare?”
“Do you even have to ask, Smoak? Dare obviously,” replies Carrington nonchalantly.
“All right, Carrie, hmm,” he says, looking around at all of us. A wicked grin appears on his face as he looks between Ace and me. “I dare you to kiss Servite, Ace of course. Though seeing you and Wyn lock lips is at the top of the list of things I love to fantasize about.”
Alek’s sister Drea smacks him hard on the arm while both Wynter and Ace tell him to fuck off.
Then all eyes are on me, but I maintain an indifferent expression as I stare directly at Alek. He did this on purpose of course. They want to test me; they want me to react. Either show Ace my jealousy or fuck Carrington up, but what they want a reaction. I wouldn’t be surprised if Ace himself put Alek up to it.
“Not sure Red here is keen on the idea of you putting your lips on her man, Prescott,” Bass warns, smirking at me. I shrug my shoulders and take a long sip of my beer.
“It’s a game, Bass. Unlike you, I know how to play,” I scoff, turning to meet Ace’s stare. His eyes are low, red, and glossy. Fairly sure it’d be a sloppy kiss in his state, anyway. He reaches for my hand, grabbing it and bringing it up to his mouth, placing a chaste kiss upon it.
“It is what it is, ain’t it, baby?” he asks, looking up at me, his blue eyes clear and glazed with lust.
“Of course, babe,” I say, pulling my hand from his.
“Don’t mind if I do then,” Carrington says, as she stands and walks seductively toward Ace. Her mini skirt barely covers her ass, and the knit sweater she wears falls low between her breasts giving us all a perfect view of that silicone cleavage.
Two feet. I let her get all but two feet away from him before something in my twisted mind snaps. I grip Ace’s shoulder pulling myself toward him, getting in between them as I straddle him. Iinstantly feel him harden through my shorts beneath me, as my pussy rubs against his dick. I move my hands up to grip his shoulders tightly, bringing my mouth down to his.
I hiss against him when I hear him moan, a gravelly sound that makes me ache with need..
“Didn’t really think I’d let the bitch put her catty little paws on what’s mine, did you?” I ask, in my sultriest voice. I bite down on his bottom lip, while digging my nails into his shoulders, as he groans loudly into my mouth.
I feel his lips curve up, a wide smirk now appearing on his face as his lips claim mine, kissing me ravenously, his hands moving down my back to grip my ass. I grind in closer to him, the friction between us causing a blazing heat, which wouldn’t surprise me if we burst into flames. He releases my mouth for a moment as I gasp for air, missing the feel of his lips against mine.
“Nah, baby,” he whispers, his voice low and raspy, instantaneously sending another shock of desire through me. “I knew you’d come and protect what’s yours. However many times you’ve wanted to deny it, this pretty little cunt…” He brings his hand down between us to my pussy cupping it roughly. “Is mine.”
I chuckle lightly at his words bringing my gaze to meet his, my tongue coming out to lick seductively across his cheek. He groans as I move down, licking across his neck, forgetting the fact that everyone is here, likely staring at us with bulging eyes and jaws hung open.