Page 37 of His Daring Girl
“Chase! What are you doing?”
“I’m taking another one of your cherries, baby.” My other hand slides down her front, heading straight for her swollen little button. “I’m going to make you come in the grocery store. Right in aisle 12.”
Her breath hitches as I press down on her clit, rubbing it just the way she likes. She quickly looks in both directions, making sure no one’s watching. We’re the only ones in the aisle at the moment. In fact, the entire store is pretty quiet since most people are home with their families today.
“Chase, we shouldn’t do this,” she groans her protest, but her body is giving right in, soaking my fingers. “Someone’s going to see.” Another breathless gasp hits my ears, and I rub her faster.
I honestly hope they do. It would make my fucking day if Cassie came walking by and saw me worshipping my queen’s body.
“Chase, you need to stop,” she breathes another protest, but there’s no stopping. She’s almost there, and I need to have her release.
“I dare you to come for me, Ruby.” I swipe my tongue against her ear, earning myself another whimper. “I dare you to clench this little pussy up and cream these panties.” And then when we’re in the car, I’m going to demand she give them to me. I’ll be saving them for later. Shoving them in my mouth when her lips are wrapped around my shaft.
Another muffled moan slips from her, and I can feel her body starting to tense. She’s close, and I think I know just what will get her there. I run my other hand back to her puckered little entrance, giving it equal attention.
Her hips lock up, her entire frame beginning to vibrate in my arms. “That’s it, baby. Be my daring little girl and come for me.”
She slams right into the heat. Her body rocked forward by the pleasure. I hold her up, keeping her steady as I take herthrough the storm. My dick is throbbing fiercely in my pants. I’m going to need to have her before we get to her parents’ house. There’s no way I can show up at their door with this raging boner protruding from my slacks. I slip my fingers from her panties and turn her to face me. God, she’s gorgeous with her blushing cheeks.
“You are one naughty boy,” she breathes, still struggling to gather herself.
“And you,” I pull her right to my mouth, “are my everything.”
