Page 103 of Rush the Edge

Kissing her would be end game for me, though.

I’d be trapped for life. Just watching her come apart from my touch is addicting. Feeling her lips on mine? I don’t know if I'll be able to recover.

Daisy’s breasts are on full display. They bounce slightly with the shifting of her hips as she meets my fingers halfway. My mouth waters when I glance at her pretty, pink nipples. They deserve to be touched, sucked, and fucking worshiped.

I bend and suck the tight bud of her breast into my mouth.

A curse slips out of her mouth, and I love the dirty word falling off her pretty lips.

My tongue sweeps against her nipple, over and over again, until I think it’s had enough attention, then I move toward the other one, repeating the motion.

Daisy’s hips work against my hand faster and faster. I eagerly pull her panties off, letting those perfect, smooth legs spread open wide, giving me the best view of my fingers slipping in and out of her.

“Look at how needy you are.” I slow my movements and gaze between her thighs.

Daisy’s eyes are full of lust as she looks down. We make eye contact a moment later, and I nearly burst. Her lip is trapped between her white teeth, and although she’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on, there’s a naughty glint in her eye that has my spine tingling.

“Jesus Christ,” I mumble.

Her eyelashes flutter closed, and I pump in and out again. Her moans grow louder, and I know she’s close.

“That’s it,” I encourage, brushing my lips over her ear. “Show me what you’ve got.”

Her hand wraps around my wrist as I tease her pussy, nails digging into the skin, leaving the most delicious bite behind. “Kane,” she whispers my name seductively.

“I’m right here, little devil. Come for me.”

“Yo Kane, you up?”

Daisy sucks in all the air in my bedroom. Her entire body clenches, including her pussy.

You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.

“Don’t move,” I warn.

I quickly pull the covers up over my back as I hover above her, fingers still deep inside. My door flies open, and it takes River all of two seconds to figure out that I’m not alone.

“Oh. Shit. My bad.” I expect the door to shut, but it doesn’t. “Since when do you let girls in your bed?”

Daisy’s eyes are wide, like she’s just now realized that she has a brother and that he’s my best friend. She tries to wiggle away, but there’s nowhere to go. My free hand clamps to her hip, and I shoot her a warning look. If she thinks she’s getting out of this bed without coming all over my hand, she’s sorely mistaken.

“What do you want?” I’m agitated. “I’m a little busy.”

“Yeah, I can see that.” He snorts. “It reeks of sex pheromones in here.”

I clench my eyes. If only he knew that those were his sister’s sex pheromones.

“I was just wondering if you knew where Daisy was…but apparently not. I just got home from a shift, and she’s not in the apartment.”

Daisy’s lips roll together. We make eye contact, and I can’t help but move my fingers inside of her. “Fuck if I know. I’ve been preoccupied most of the night.”

Yeah, by watching his sister breathe and now watching her come.

Daisy’s fingernails dig into my wrist again, and I raise an eyebrow.

“Finish,” I mouth to her.

Her eyebrows cave. It’s obvious she thinks I’m crazy. And I am…for her.

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