Rush the Edge: A Brother’s Best Friend Hockey Romance (Blue Devils Hockey Book 3)

“I don’t think you know what you’re asking for,” I warn.

My pants pool at my ankles, and Daisy’s warm hand rubs against the hard ridge outlining my boxers. It feels so fucking good that I can’t help but flex my hips forward. I grab her hand and help her rub against me until it’s too much.

She’s too much.

I can’t help myself.

“Fuck it,” I groan.

I grip her hips, turn her around, and shove her dress up for the second time in ten minutes.

“Put your hands on the wall,” I demand.

She does exactly as I say, which is sucha turn-on. Instead of slipping her panties down her legs, I pull on the thin fabric until I hear a tear. They fall to the floor with a whoosh that mixes with her hot gasp.

“Tell me if I hurt you.”

It’s not something I usually say to a woman, unless she’s tighter than usual, but it’s different with Daisy. This isn’t just a fuck, even if it’s as hot as it is mind-bending.

I’m at her center, and she moves her legs even wider for better access.

It makes me wild. My jaw clenches tight when I push inside. There’s a quick stop in time where my heart stops beating from the feeling. Energy flows to my fingertips as I grip her hips and glide in even farther.

We fit together so perfectly I can’t help but believe that people are actually destined for one another.

“Goddamn, Daisy,” I groan, short of breath.

I keep still, letting her adjust to me. A little whimper slips from her lips as I start to move inside of her. I grab a hold of her shoulder with one hand, while the other clamps to her hip.

“So good,” she mumbles as I grind into her.

Letting go of her hip, I snake my hand around her belly and rub her clit. It’s embarrassing that I’m ready to come after just a few thrusts, so I try to slow my roll. I need to feel her come apart on my dick like I need air to breathe.

Daisy coming might even be better than coming myself.

“You’re so tight,” I murmur.noveldrama

Daisy turns her head and kisses me feverishly.

God, she’s fucking hot. Having her like this brings that little devil nickname to life.

I circle her clit and push farther into her. I’m too lost in the moment to slow my thrusts any longer. I’m fucking her filthy, just like she wanted. Tugging on her hair, I bite down on her lip as she moans against my mouth.

“Mine,” I hiss. “This mouth is mine.” I kiss her again. “This body is mine.” Her pussy tightens, and I’m seeing double.

I flick her clit, and it releases her orgasm.

“You’re mine. You always have been.” She pulses around me, and my world stops spinning.

I quickly pull out of her, swipe her panties off the floor, and come right into them.

An animalistic noise erupts from my throat, and the hand still on her hip will likely leave a bruise. She eventually turns and rests against the wall. The only things that fill the space are our heaving breaths and shock.

That was fucking unbelievable.

I reach for her, ready to kiss her again, but turn at the sound of laughter echoing down the hall.

Daisy sucks in air and hurriedly pulls down her dress.

My hand finds hers on the first try after I zip my pants. “We gotta go.”

Her sweet giggle trails us as we take off toward the exit to escape outside. The gravel crunches beneath our fast strides, and we run until we’re back to the front of the club where the line is still halfway down the street.

Daisy’s sweet laughter is contagious. My chest rumbles with a chuckle that soon turns into a laugh that hasn’t come from my mouth in years. Her hair is a mess, and her lips are a bright pink. They’re a bit swollen too, which does nothing but give me a sense of pride.

I stare into the dreamy blue of her eyes that are bright with happiness. The apples of her cheeks are the prettiest shade of pink I’ve ever seen. I’ll fuck her like that over and over again in any club if this is what she’s like afterward.

“Oh my god.” She covers her mouth. “That was close.”

My smile is everlasting. I shake my head while I continue to gaze at her. I know I should feel guilty for fucking River’s sister like that in a public place…but how can I?

Look at her. Happy.

“Hey, there you guys are.”

Daisy and I both freeze.

My smile falls, and I catch the eye of Malaki a few feet behind River, looking at me with wide eyes. I’m not sure if he’s looking at me because he heard me laughing or if he’s looking at me because he knows I just fucked Daisy.

“Where did you go?” River asks us. He shifts back and forth between Daisy and me, and I pray he can’t tell that she’s just been fucked.

Daisy, thankfully, thinks fast on her feet. “I got overheated. Kane came with me to cool down out here.”

River flattens his lips. “It was probably the drink. I knew you shouldn’t have had one.” He sighs. “Your face is flushed too.”

They’re mid-argument when Malaki comes to stand beside me. “Your pocket.”

I can’t take my eyes off Daisy. “What?”

“Your pocket, you fucking amateur.”

My brow furrows. I know he didn’t just call me an amateur.

Oh, fuck.

Daisy’s wet panties are sticking out of my back pocket.

Malaki chokes on a laugh. “It’d be a shame if River saw his sister’s panties in your pocket.”

“Keep your mouth shut,” I snap.

“I’m a little perturbed that you think you have to threaten me to keep another secret…” I watch as he shakes his head with disappointment.

I hurriedly shove her panties farther into my pocket with sweat trailing down my spine. River glances at me, and the group is silent, as if they’re waiting for me to say something.

Malaki elbows me while chuckling under his breath.

“Sorry, what?” I shift my attention from Daisy, who still hasn’t lost that little spark of life in her eye, even after coming face to face with River moments after coming all over my dick.

“You ready to go, or do you want to stay out longer?” I glance back to Daisy, like I’m waiting for her to answer for me.

Fuck, what am I doing?

Malaki clears his throat. “We leave for the road tomorrow afternoon, so we should probably go.”

River nods. “Alright, that works. I have a shift tomorrow. I just didn’t want to be the responsible one of the group.”

Reese, who I’m pretty sure Malaki paid to stay with him the entire night, is mid-chat with Daisy as she pulls out her keys. “Let’s go. Your chauffeur awaits.”

“Later.” He flicks his chin at me, and suddenly, I’m trailing River and Daisy.

With her taste still lingering inside my mouth, I move my attention to her swaying hips. I was a damn fool to think having her once would be enough. The only thing I can think about is how I know she has nothing underneath that dress of hers. I’m starting to conjure up ways I can get her alone again between now and when I leave tomorrow.

My phone vibrates. Still in a daze, I pull it out and glance at the message.

I stop walking.

All thoughts of Daisy vanish like quicksand.

Shit.

It takes me several times to fully read the text because I’m so shocked that I’d forgotten the real reason I’d come out tonight.

River doesn’t notice that I’m no longer following them, but Daisy does. She peers over her shoulder at me, and I quickly look back at my phone. Guilt slams into my chest, and the thick wad of cash in my wallet is an anchor, holding me hostage.

“Hey…” Shit, this is going to look bad. “I’ll catch you two later.”

Daisy’s spine straightens.

River turns with a lopsided smile. “Forget something…or someone?”

Somehow, by the grace of god, I am able to keep my expression in check. “You could say that,” I say.

Don’t look at her. Don’t do it.

I look at Daisy.

Either she doesn’t care that I’m not denying what her brother is implying, or she’s even better than I am at keeping her emotions at bay. The best-case scenario would be that she knows there’s no way in hell I’d go find another woman to be with after what we just did, but that’s just a fantasy. What else would she expect from me? What else would anyone expect?

“Have fun, bro.”

River and Daisy take off toward the apartment, and I’m left standing in the middle of the sidewalk with even more hatred for my brother than before.

I think I may hate myself more, though.