Page 58 of Reckless Rebel

“Truth,” she replies immediately and I feel relieved that she didn’t pick dare until Billy asks her. “Would you fuck Jace?”

I feel her flinch at his question and her gaze immediately finds mine and before she can even think of a response I laugh, “She is far too good for me, Billy boy.”

I see that crinkle in her eyes once more, where she wants to frown but doesn’t, before she turns back to Billy and replies, “Yes, I’d fuck Jace.” Her words are loud and clear, and spoken without restraint, like she has never meant anything more.

My eyes bug out of my head at her response. “Wouldn’t we all.” The girl beside Billy, Katie I think, adds on with a flirty smile aimed my way, but my eyes are fixed on Riley who is now refusing to look at me. What the fuck?

Riley cuts a glare Katie’s way and then smiles sweetly, “I’ve seen him please multiple women at once, so keep trying, I’m sure you won’t be disappointed.”

Billy laughs loudly and then looks at me. “Well, Conrad, this could be fun, truth or dare?”

All my secrets are far too dark and dangerous to pick truth, “Dare,” I say without taking my eyes off Riley, her gaze is now firmly fixed on the ground as she fidgets with the hem of her dress.

“I dare you to make out with Katie.” I don’t even let my eyes flick to the girl in question when he states his dare, and I’m already shaking my head and replying, “What’s the forfeit?” I’m up for a lot of things, almost anything most of the time, but tonight feels different, and the next girl I kiss is going to be someone important, not just for some random game hookup, and not with Riley sitting next to me.

His smile widens, like my answer is exactly what he was looking for. “Okay, if you don’t complete the dare then you have to take a girl of your choice into the closet for seven minutes in heaven.”

I roll my eyes, what is this, junior high? Fine, whatever, easy. I tip my head in a nod, pushing off the chair and holding out my hand, “Come on, Red.” Riley startles, like she was focusing on something else and then she looks up at me in shock. I reach down and pull her up, lacing our hands together, and dragging us to the closet before anyone can protest, least of all her.

A few cheers sound out over the music, both of which I block out as I slam the door and lock us inside the small room which is actually a large utility closet.

“I, erm, what am I doing here, Jace?” Riley asks quietly, and I find it hard to keep in my scoffed laugh. God she is blind, like there was any other choice I would have made with her around.

“I don’t wanna fuck around with any of those girls out there.” I keep it simple and easy as I respond to her, hoping she will let it drop. I don’t want to have to explain that she is all I can fucking think about lately.

“Oh is the mighty Playboy finally losing his touch.” Her tone is light and teasing, but I can tell she is masking some nerves at being in here alone with me.

I huff, “Please, I could get any of them off without even touching them.”

She laughs, “Now that I’d like to see.”

“Is that a challenge?” I raise my eyebrows waiting for her response.

“A challenge? I thought we were playing dares,” she quips back, cocking her head to the side so she can glare up at me.

I stalk towards her so fast that she stumbles back a little, but my hands find her hips too quick for her to fall, and before she can protest I am lifting her and placing her on the built in ledge above the washer and dryer.

“What are you doing?” She asks a little breathless, and I give her a wicked smile.

“You dared me to get someone off without touching them, I’m choosing you.”

“I,” she pauses. “That’s not what I meant, I meant someone else.” She stumbles over her words, her eyes fixed firmly on the lack of space between us.

I tip her chin back with two of my fingers forcing her to look at me, “But I don’t want to get anyone else off, Riley, I want to get you off.”

Her thighs press together and I want to bite my fist at the thought of her enjoying my words. I shouldn’t be doing this, I know it, she knows it, but we have been dancing around this thing between us for days now. I can’t take it anymore.

I need her, but she has to agree. “What do you say, Red? Are you going to be a good girl for me and do what I say?”

She bites her lip and I have to fight against doing it myself, and then slowly nods her head. I lean in closer, getting drunk off her intoxicating scent as I bring my mouth to her ear and whisper, “I dare you to lose the underwear.”

Her hands shake as she slides them onto her thighs and starts to lift the hem of her dress. I expect her to be shy about it, to hide away from me as best as she can, but she shocks me when her fingers find her lace panties and she lifts herself slightly so she can slide them from under her. Now the only thing stopping me from seeing her bare pussy is the thin material of her dress.

I pull back just slightly so I can look down and enjoy the view I am about to have, but also remain close to her face. “Now show me what you do to yourself when no one else is around, Riles. When you are hiding in the dark and thinking about all the things you shouldn’t.”

I see her hesitation, hear the sharp intake of her breath as she pants in front of me in anticipation. We aren’t touching anywhere but I can feel the electricity between us like a volt. Her fingers start to dance along her inner thigh towards where I long to be, and then I watch as she parts her thighs and bares it all to me. The material of her dress rises us completely and reveals her sweet cunt.

Her pussy is perfectly pink and already shining with her arousal, and when her fingers tentatively swipe through for the first time, I know I am completely gone for her.

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