Page 11 of Lie No More


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It was just sexual frustration manifesting as regular frustration, really. Ever since the new girl had joined our school, all I wanted was to get my hands on her—or my mouth, or any other part of my body she’d let me put on hers. After our flirtatious rapport during her and Xander’s little drinking game, and now knowing that she’d fooled around with Dane inTownsends’s pool house—even though Dane wasn’t chill enough to tell me all the trulygooddetails—my needy dick was making my brain go wild. My imagination was borderline feral, really.

There was a little jealousy in it, maybe. I did slightly resent that Dane got to her first. But seeing his reaction to her, the way he’d been acting a little bit off since Friday night, even for his moody ass, only solidified my obsession. Really, both of my best friends were clearly intrigued by Jade the same way that I was, even though our taste in girls had never overlapped before in all our years of friendship. What kind of magic pussy did this new girl possess that she could get under Xander’s impenetrable skin and put Dane Schwartz in such a weird emotional state after some casual second or third base? Damn it, I wanted to find out. And I always learned best through experience.

The locker room was a ghost town when I finally made it there, which was bizarre. I had to blink a couple of times to make sure my restless sleep over the weekend, thanks to a bunch of horny dreams about a certain redhead, hadn’t caused me to hallucinate. Nope, the team really wasn’t here. Though I’d dragged my feet on the way to practice and I was definitely more than a few minutes late. Even if I’d gotten the time a little wrong and I was somehow early, Vance Trullilo, our obsessive compulsive kicker, was always here by now, at the very least. And there was no sign of that guy anywhere.

“Fucking typical,” I grunted as I pulled out my cell phone. Practice must have been canceled and I just didn’t get the memo. I started a text to Xander about giving me a ride home as I turned back toward the exit, intending to leave the locker room to wait for him. My uptight nerd of a best friend was always staying late after school for some college-app-cushioning extracurricular or another, so he was probably still around.

But wouldn’t you know it? All of my obsessing over Jade Wells seemed to have gotten through to the universe. I bumpedstraight into the manifestation of all my sexual desires as I was trying to leave.

Jade swore when we collided, and I instinctively caught her before she could fall over from the force of our bodies colliding. I’d always been big, beefy enough that my mom called me her little bowling ball when I was a kid until I was old enough to find that a little offensive. Jade’s warm skin seemed to call to me through her clothes, and it took a lot of effort to let her go. At least I could appease myself by looking at her.

Jade’s surprised face, I thought, must not be far off from her orgasm face. My cock twitched in my pants just from that thought. Her lush, pink lips were parted in a perfect O, her cheeks fetchingly pink with embarrassment, and those flashing green eyes were huge in her delicate face.

“Why so surprised, baby? Didn’t expect to see me in… the men’s locker room?” I smirked at her. I loved watching her blush deepen.Wonder what shades of pink the rest of her will turn when I fuck her.

“Sorry,” Jade sputtered. “I, uh, was looking for—for someplace else. I didn’t mean to—I mean, I wasn’t like, looking for you or anything.”

“Really? Bummer.” A devious thought occurred to me, and I gave her a slow, wolfish grin. I watched her throat move as she swallowed. “Or maybe you’re right where you wanted to be, huh? You’re a little voyeur, right? Maybe you were hoping to see something you shouldn’t, just like in the pool house.”

“No,” Jade squeaked. I moved closer to her, our bodies almost touching.

“No shame in it, baby girl. Lots of girls wanna see my cock. I bet you’d really like to see how I can use it to please a girl like you, huh?”

I couldfeelJade’s breath quicken, see the gentle swelling of her breasts with each desperate gulp of air she pulledinto her lungs. I’d never been really good at shutting up, not overstepping with my words, but now I was too dazed with desire to stop myself.

“I’ve never had any complaints in bed. Girls seem to like how I touch them. How I can keep fucking until they scream my name—athlete’s stamina, baby girl. And I eat pussy like it’s my damn job.”

Jade’s lips parted on a tiny whimper, and fucking hell, I wanted to hear what kind of noises she could make if I actually touched her. Maybe I was an arrogant son of a bitch, but I was honest, too—the girls I’d fucked all came back for seconds and thirds, and I prided myself on fucking like I was in it to win it.

“You talk a big game,” Jade said, and even through the breathy need in her voice, she still managed to maintain that fiery challenge I’d come to associate with her. Her eyes strayed from mine, moving to stare at my lips, so I licked them, relishing how she mirrored me by moistening her own lips with her tongue. I saw her next words before I heard them. “Maybe you should stop talking, pretty boy, and show me what that mouth can really do.”

11

JADE

Reckless. Staying in this locker room, flirtatiously taunting Bryce, not pulling away—every bit of this ridiculous moment was the definition of reckless. My head spun from the speed at which everything had shifted. I was supposed to be meeting up with Dane right now, but instead, here I was, facing down a truly irresistible football player in an empty locker room, daring him to ravish me against my better judgment. I guess it served Dane right to be stood up after the way he’d played hot and cold with me since we’d met. Regardless, no power on Earth would be enough to pull me away from Bryce, his honeyed gaze, the heat coming off his large body in waves.

Bryce was an athlete, and though I hadn’t known him long personally, he wasn’t hard to read. The number-one vibe he gave off, other than the asshole vibe I was stubbornly ignoring right now, wasmaster of the double-dog dare.So I knew he’d accept my challenge even before he backed me against the lockers and finally kissed me.

AndChrist,the intensity of his kiss was enough to have me melting in his mighty hands. I kissed Bryce back like I’d die if I didn’t.

I’d never kissed anyone but Owen before Friday, and now I was kissing two different guys in the span of a week. Two incredible kissers, to boot, their masculine sensuality surpassing Owen’s boyish attempts at love without even trying. Even though we both knew this was a stupid idea, Bryce made no attempt to calm the crackling fire of lust between us, instantly parting my lips with his own and sighing into me. Where Dane was dark seduction, danger in every flick of his skilled tongue, kissing Bryce felt like delving into a supernova of sunshine. He was warm,hot, full of wild energy that almost made me giddy when he teased my tongue with his own.

God, what I wouldn’t give to be double teamed by those dueling energies in bed. Dane’s darkness and Bryce’s light mixed into one seductive shadow, and my pussy was already molten with just the thought of either—both—of them shoving their cocks inside me. One in my mouth, quieting my lustful cries while the other drove into my pussy, giving it what Owen never could. With so little effort, Bryce and Dane were both intoxicating me, and I’d definitely gone past my limit. I clutched at Bryce’s hips, pulling them toward me, too far gone to stop.

My passion grew until Bryce growled into my mouth and pulled away,

ducking down to kiss my neck before I could protest about the break in contact.

“So fucking hot,” I heard him whisper as his tongue tasted my delicate skin, sent a tremor of pleasure down my spine. His hands started to roam, too, one of them moving to grab my ass, rumpling my skirt in a wanton fist. I sighed as he massaged my backside and nipped at my collarbone at the same time.

“Is… is that all you’ve got, Fisher?” I struggled to taunt him, the result coming out breathy and not very convincing. Bryce sucked on my skin, trying to leave a mark, and slapped my ass in a quick motion that made me gasp. Punishment for my backtalk, or a reward? Either way, I needed more. My clit was crying for his attention, and no matter how hard I tried to rock my hips against him, he wasn’t in a good enough position for me to get the right friction.

“This is nice and all,” I continued, my voice more certain this time. Maybe I was possessed by some kind of horny demon. “But you’re hardly blowing my mind. Get your head in the game.”

Like I’d flipped a switch, that threw Bryce into a near-animal frenzy. He growled, and the next thing I knew, he’d practically thrown me back against the locker and crouched at my feet. Before I could catch my breath, he was pulling my legs apart, roughly positioning one foot so that it was propped up on the bench behind him, my thighs spread obscenely in front of his face. I felt my entire body flush red at the implications of this, and Bryce gave me a feral grin.

“You figured me out, Jadie. I’m always down for a challenge. Now let’s see how sweet you taste.”

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