Chapter 13
CHAPTER 13
Kyler
A s soon as we’re out of the library, Presley stops. She gives me a look that has my dick bolting upright. “Tag. You’re it.”
She takes off running, and I smile as her giggle echoes down the hall. My girl wants to play, and I’m more than happy to chase her down. But this round, I’m playing for keeps.
I enter the grand foyer and see her slip out the front door. My heart is pounding hard as I weave through the crowd, stalking after her. The cold air rushes over me when I step outside, and I breathe in deep. I was trying to behave and keep my hands to myself. I was trying to give her time and space to see that she can trust me. But I saw it in her eyes as soon as she walked in tonight. The ice was gone. The fear no longer holding her back. It looks like my girl has already made up her mind.
I round the corner, heading to the backyard, and I spot her trying to tuck herself behind the tree next to the house. Looks like she was too slow picking a hiding spot, because now I’ve got her right where I want her.
“Gotcha, little bird.” I step right in front of the tree. “Now, you’re mine.”
She startles with a yelp as I cage her in. She starts to back up, but there’s nowhere for her to run to now.
“Tell me, Presley.” I press my hand against the brick wall, staring right into her warm eyes. “Tell me what you want.”
It’s obvious what her body wants, but I need to know she’s ready for what’s next. Because after tonight, there’s no going back.
“I want you to kiss me, Kyler.” Her voice is breathless. The wall at her back is now bearing her weight. I lean in closer, breathing in her sexy scent as I brush my lips against her cheek, placing a soft kiss right by the side of her mouth.
“Friends don’t kiss, baby.” I shift back, making sure she understands exactly what this moment means. If we’re doing this, I want her all the way in.
“You better not hurt me, Kye. I’m trusting you with my heart.” The billow of air comes out of her mouth as her last fear escapes. She has nothing to worry about. I’d never walk away from the girl who owns my soul. And I would never do anything to hurt my best friend.
“I don’t think you get it, Presley. You’ve always been the one.”
I press my mouth to hers, and the intensity is ignited as soon as our lips touch. Our tongues are full throttle, tangling together as if they can’t get close enough. The surge of need runs up my shaft and the wind is stolen from my lungs. One kiss, and she already has me worshipping at her alter, begging for more. My hands reach for the top of her dress, and I yank it down, pulling back so I can watch her tits bounce into view. They’re so fucking pretty, sitting high and proud. Full and round. Her nipples puckering right up under the cool night air.
I lower my head and draw one into my mouth, sucking the warmth back into it. Savoring her touch as her fingers cling to my head, holding me to her.
“Oh God, Kye. I’ve been wanting your mouth on me all night.”
I know she has. Every time she looked at me, I could see the intent burning in her eyes. She didn’t just wear this sexy dress to tempt me. She wore it to break me down. And here I am, reaching into my pants and pulling out my cock. I pull off her nipple, then jerk her dress up her thighs. One quick tug, and I have her panties ripped from her body and am tucking them into my pocket. They’re mine now. A souvenir for when I’m alone in my room and desperate for my girl.
She lets out a yelp. Her eyes lighting in surprise by my abrupt treatment. But as I slide my hand between her legs, I know exactly how turned on she is.
“Is this what you want, baby?” I slip my fingers right to her entrance and begin to massage it open, pressing deeper and deeper with every pass. “Do you want me to fuck you with my fingers?” I thrust all the way in, pumping in and out, watching as her body starts to rock. Her pussy meeting my touch. Her eyes pleading for more.
“Or.” I pull my hand out, hearing her pained whimper at the loss. “Do you want me to fuck you with my dick?”
I give my cock a few strokes, and her eyes grow hotter as she stares at my groping hand. When I feel the cum trying to break free, I stop. I grab onto her waist and turn her to face the wall. She lets out another yelp when I press her up against the rough brick. My hand braced around the front of her neck. The crown of my dick pressed right up against her entrance.
“Just a warning, Presley,” I groan as her swollen pussy wraps around my tip and tries to entice me into her wet heat. “Once I fuck this pussy, you’re mine. That means this body belongs to me.” I push in another inch. “Your secrets are mine to bear.” Another inch, and another surge of pleasure rocks through me. “And your heart”— oh fuck it feels so good — “belongs to yours truly,” I rasp out, feeling the root of my orgasm already starting to dig in as I fully plant myself inside her tight body.
“And when life hits and your fears creep in.” I start my slow, steady cadence. Sliding in. Sliding out. Savoring every whimper that’s being pushed out of her. Every heavy breath panting from her lips. “Just know I’ll never let you fall.” Her pussy clenches around me, her juices running down my shaft. “You’re safe with me, baby. Promise.”
My name moans from her lips, warning me how close she is. I reach around, pressing down on her clit, and she shatters. Her firm ass bucks back against my groin, and I fuck us both through the current. Her body slumps against the house. Her pussy throbbing through the final pulses. I move into her ear, kissing her sweetly as she settles, and then I whisper, “Tag. You’re it.”
Her head turns to the side, and a smile hits her cheeks as she tries to catch her breath.
“I’ll give your dick a five-minute head start, and then I’m coming for you.”
I don’t need five minutes. My dick is already stiffening again. But voices are growing near, and I don’t want anyone seeing my naked girl. I slip out from her incredible heat and tuck myself away. I yank down her dress, while she fixes her top. Right as she turns to face me, some of my teammates walk by. They look over and give me a knowing smirk, but thankfully don’t linger.
“Are you ready to go back inside?” I ask, knowing our time is up for now. For as much as I want to spend the night alone with my girl, she came with a different date, and I’m going to respect their girl-time.
“Yeah, we should go check on Ruby. I promised her I wouldn’t leave her side tonight, and I’ve already broken that promise.”
I’m sure she’s in good hands. The look on Chase’s face when he laid eyes on her was a dead giveaway that he’s crushing on the girl.
We start heading back in, but just as we’re walking up to the front door, Ruby comes running out with tears in her eyes. Presley gives me a worried look before she takes off after her, and I’m charging inside to find out what the fuck happened. Last I saw her, she was in the library, so that’s where I’m starting.