I step up so that I’m standing above her with my crotch in her face. Then I grab her head and slowly start grinding in her face. When her hands grip my ass, I bite my bottom lip and slow down the rhythm, getting so lost in Natalie that I forgot we’re not alone until someone whistles at us.
Clearing my throat, I jump down from the chair and run my hands over my face, watching Natalie’s chest as it heaves as fast as mine.
“It’s about time that ended,” Alana mumbles. “I’ll go next.”
I turn away and cuss under my breath, because I’ve been dreading Alana’s turn since the game started. I know her well enough to know that she’s going to try and get under my skin just because she’s hurting.
“Natalie. Truth, Dare, or Drink?”
Natalie sits up straight in her chair, as if to show she’s not intimidated by my ex. I don’t like where this is going. “Dare.”
Alana looks surprised she chose a dare, but then smiles as if that’s what she was hoping for. “I dare you to let Walker kiss you. Time is up when I call it.”
My muscles immediately tense as Walker stands from his seat and grins. I’m two seconds away from punching that grin off his face. He’s already tested me enough this trip.
“Okay.” Natalie stands right as Walker stops in front of her chair. “No tongue, though,” she says firmly.
My heart fucking skips a beat when his hands grip her face and he moves in for the kiss. I can’t tell if there’s tongue involved, but he better hope for his safety that there isn’t. Especially since she said no.
“Fucking call it,” I growl to Alana after a minute.
She shakes her head. “I’m not ready yet.”
Walker’s grip on Natalie’s face tightens, and when I see his tongue dip out to touch her lips, I grip him by the shoulder and yank him back, causing him to lose his footing.
“Damn, man. What the fuck?” Walker stands up straight when I get in his face. “It’s a dare. Chill the fuck out.”
“The dare didn’t call for putting your fucking tongue in my girl’s mouth, asshole.” When I turn away from Walker, all my friends are looking at me. I’m too pissed to even give a shit that I just ruined the game. “Game fucking over.”
Before anyone can piss me off more, I walk away.
I’ve been in the cabin for less than a minute when the door opens to Natalie joining me. Her face is red, and I can’t tell if it’s from embarrassment or anger over the way I acted outside.
“What was that about? I thought it was just a g—”
“Fuck it.” Letting go of everything, I come at Natalie, wrap my hands into the back of her hair, and kiss her so hard that she falls against the wall. When she kisses me back, her tongue slipping into my mouth, I lift her up and wrap her legs around my waist, getting lost in the moment. Lost in us.
I can’t think straight right now. All I know is that I want to erase Walker’s kiss. I hate that she might’ve liked it and I want her to like my lips on her more. I need her to.
Growling against her lips, I tug the bottom one with my teeth, my hand moving to squeeze her hip. The little moan she releases has me growling out and grinding my erection against her body. I’m being reckless with my brother’s girl and I fucking know it.
I want inside of her and from the way she’s kissing me back, she wants it too. That thought has me kissing her harder, my tongue exploring her mouth as if it’s mine to taste. Lost in the moment, I slide my hand up her shirt, my finger slipping under the fabric to graze her hard nipple.
Fuck, I want it in my mouth.
“Whoa, am I interrupting something?”
Jake’s voice has me sliding my hand out of Natalie’s shirt and setting her back down to her feet.
As soon as her feet hit the floor, she pushes at my chest to put some space between us and without a word, walks away.
“What the fuck was that?” Jake growls out.
I place my hands against the wall and bow my head, my mind all fucked up. “I don’t know.”