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“You want me, don’t you, Jade?” His voice was sultry and low in my ear, his breath tickling the stray curls and making me shiver. Almost involuntarily, I pressed myself closer to him. It was hard to hold back a moan when Dane pressed his cock against me and said, “You want to finish what she started, baby?”
This time, I did moan. The gentle tone of his voice, the way his grip on me tightened—it was too much. I didn’t have theupper hand like I wanted anymore, and I wasn’t sure I’d had it in the first place.
There was only one way to wrest control from his strong, sexy hands. With a challenge in my eyes, I stared up at Dane for a long, tense second before I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down to taste his mouth with my own.
7
DANE
Jade’s kiss was wild, near-violent, a clash of lips and tongues and a cacophony of uneven breathing that we created together. It was automatic how I pulled her against me, palming her ass with a satisfaction that shot straight to my groin. I’m not sure what I would have expected from the new girl, but the raw passion she showed with no self-consciousness didn’t fit with the image of her I had in my head—a good girl trying to be interesting for the sake of other peoples’ opinions. This felt more authentic than her dyed hair or the glimpses of a false backbone she showed when she'd tried to verbally spar with me.
Her hands were frantic, one fisting in my hair while the other scratched at my back as if hoping to rip my shirt off. I broke away from her for just a second to pull the shirt over my head, taking advantage of the moment to shove her dress down her body until it pooled at her feet. She’d gone without a bra, and the full, round breasts she’d been hiding were better than I’d even expected—lush, firm flesh topped with rosy nipples I wanted in my mouth. I swept my eyes hungrily over the rest of her, the soft middle and flared hips, the hint of wetness I could spot at the front of her lace-edged panties. Were they white and virginal likeI’d expected from her before, or some pale blue or lilac surprise? All I knew was I wanted to tear them off with my teeth.
When I kissed her again, taking charge, she almost leapt into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist. I walked us over to the bed, turning to sit on it so she was straddling me. Her arms snaked around my shoulders, tugging lightly at the ends of my hair. I was already hard when Jade showed up, a promise unfulfilled, though the girl I’d been with was completely forgotten now. She was just another in a long line of distractions. But now I was solid as steel, turned on by the thought of Jade watching me fuck someone else and the fury that still came off both of us in waves. When Jade rocked her hips against me, I felt my erection pressing up into her tantalizing panties through my boxer briefs. Only two thin layers of material kept me from what I knew would be heaven.
She seemed just as enticed by that prospect. Her small hand inched down, tried to grab at my cock, but I stopped her by grabbing her wrist again.
“Only good girls get my cock,” I told her, playing into this game. “And you haven’t been very good tonight.”
Her eyes filled with fire, but she dropped her hand away, gyrating her hips instead so I could feel some hint of what I was missing not being inside her. Fuck, maybe I should just do it. Just let myself be buried in her. Chase the release that the other girl hadn’t had the chance to give me.
Jade didn’t deserve that, though. Giving her the ecstasy of my filling her up would be a reward for her little peep show, and I couldn’t allow that, even if I wanted it more than I thought possible. Still, the need in her voice when I dragged my lips down her throat and she breathed my name in my ear…I couldn’t help myself. I needed to hear what she sounded like when she came apart, needed her to know the power I couldwield over her body, if only to combat how powerless I felt under her touch.
As I nipped at the sensitive skin where her neck met her shoulder, I gripped her ass tightly in my hands, dragging her covered folds against me. Her shaky gasp sounded like she was halfway to an orgasm already. So needy, and I’d barely touched her. To up the ante, I moved to press my face between her breasts, dragging my tongue from the valley between them all the way to her right nipple, which I circled and sucked. God, the salty taste of her skin, the warmth of her—it had me thrusting up into her, willing the clothes between us to disappear. She whimpered when I pulled her nipple further into my mouth, lightly scraping it with my teeth. I took my time lavishing her breast with my heated attention, then slowly moved to the other as I brought my right hand between her thighs.
I didn’t bother with teasing, not tracing her dampness from the outside or showing any tenderness in my exploration. I just shoved the fabric to the side and delved into her wet heat with my fingers, finding her swollen clit instantly and brushing past it just to torture her. Jade swore, throwing her head back so the ends of her hair swayed above my knees. I relinquished her breast with a loud smack, then yanked her face back to mine as I thrust a finger inside her. I kissed her hard so I could taste her cry of pleasure.
Jade rode my hand in fast, jerky motions. She wasn’t worried about anything anymore but chasing her own release. I filled her tight pussy with a second finger, relishing how firmly she clenched around me, how she bit my lower lip with a mix of gratitude and frustration. I smiled against her mouth as I allowed my thumb to slowly press into her clit.
With a few quick, hard circles of my thumb against her sensitive nerves, the matching thrusts of my fingers stretching her to her limit, it finally happened. Jade’s inner walls clenched,spasmed, and she let out a keening cry. She gripped my shoulders for purchase as she rode out her pleasure, my careful ministrations prolonging it for my own enjoyment as much as hers. Christ, the heave of her breasts in the moonlight as she tried to catch her breath was almost enough to make me finish in my pants. But I held it together until she stilled, extracting my fingers slowly from her panties when her heart rate finally settled to some kind of normal. She watched me with wide eyes as I put my fingers into my mouth and sucked her juices off them, pulling them out clean with a satisfying pop. Delicious.
That look on her face was doing something to me. It was soft, almost frightened like a small animal, and it caused a twinge in my chest. Or maybe it was just the rawness of this moment, the intimacy of her taste still on my tongue somehow getting to my brain. I almost wanted to pull her against me, hold her tight, breathe in the scent of her hair—but that would be stupid, not to mention completely antithetical to everything I stood for. She may be pretty when she comes, but this girl was still some poser nothing who wasn’t worth the attention I’d already shown her. She was no different from the other privileged, stupid kids at our school.
I had to remind myself of that a few times before I could make myself say, “Right. That’s finished. Now, new girl, would you be a doll and get our friend Gina to come back and finish me off?”
Jade flinched away from me like she’d been slapped. She almost fell off my lap in her attempt to get away from me as quickly as possible, scurrying back to the door where her dress had been abandoned.
“You’re such an asshole,” she bit out. I watched her shamelessly as she shimmied back into her tight dress.
“I’m sorry, did you want to stay and watch some more?” I sneered, ignoring the pang of guilt in my chest when I sawhow her eyes glistened with unshed tears.Not your problem, Schwartz.“I don’t think Gina’s into having an audience, so I’m pretty sure another show is out of the question. Unless you wanted to suck my dick yourself instead.”
The furious scoff she let out was almost a growl. She swiped a hand over her eyes, smudging her makeup but eliminating the moisture before it could spill over. Her tone was pure ice when she said, “You can suck your own dick, fuckwad. Or get one of your stupid fucking friends to do it for you.”
She stormed out of the room and then the pool house, leaving me hard and alone. When the door slammed behind her, I was in the empty dark, faced with some new feeling I’d never felt before. Like asorrythat wanted to come out, but I’d never been one to apologize. The sting of regret at the back of my throat bubbled up like acid, a rush of remorse for treating her the way I’d always treated everyone but my two closest friends. What the hell was happening to me, and how was it Jade Wells’s fault?
8
JADE
After such an eventful start to my weekend, there was no hope for my getting anything done. I was haunted by daydreams and memories of Dane’s mouth on mine, his hand in my panties, asserting his possession in such a sexy way, it even dulled the anger he ignited in me. And there were actual dreams, too—erotic scenarios playing out with vivid images of Dane’s ass, my hips and thighs in his hands, his tousled hair in mine.
Worse, even, was how Dane wasn’t alone in the fantasies my subconscious was obsessing about. I dreamed of Xander’s blue eyes and Bryce’s broad shoulders, too, and all of it made me wake up sweaty and flustered, in need of release I had to give to myself—with the help of the vibrator I’d secretly ordered online back when Owen and I were still together.
Then, I’d sometimes fuck myself with the purple vibrating phallus after I left Owen’s place. He always wanted to have sex after that first time, but I always went home unsatisfied, with need still throbbing between my legs. Owen was selfish in a lot of ways, but his lack of care for my pleasure was something I’d been able to overlook then, inexperienced as I was. Now, my vibratorwas a sad substitute for the orgasm Dane had given me, but it would have to do.
He hadn’t even pretended to care about me in the moment or after, making it clear that the pleasure he gave me wasn’t about anything but control. But something about that was so hot, I couldn't breathe. And then there was the heated game of Never Have I Ever that amplified my curiosity about Xander, and Bryce’s easy charm as he briefly became an ally to me, taking my side against his friend... it was all so confusing.
I wasn’t supposed to bethinkingabout hooking up with Owen’s friends for real, much less actually letting one of them touch me. I was supposed to tease them and taunt Owen with social media posts, spread rumors about how easily I’d seduced his friends, how quickly I’d moved on from him. I definitely wasn’t supposed to be letting Dane give me an orgasm, much less dreaming of having many more moments of ecstasy with all three of the stupid musketeers.
