Real Challenge (Atlanta #2) by Kemmie Michaels Read Free Book Online Page B

sideways and moved his hand around her. She let his fingers rest at her thigh. She allowed his hand just a little under the hem of her dress and smiled when his eyebrows lifted in amusement. Yep, this girl knew exactly what she wanted and was not afraid to go after it.  
    Hell. Yes. Again.
    She scooted just a bit closer to him, and he felt his face turn from amused to something that felt like lusty. She directed his other hand around her waist and he took the opportunity to pull her in closer. She wrapped her arms loosely around his neck and said, “There. That should work. You can kiss me now.”
    Without hesitation, he leaned in and kissed her deeply, pulling her closer to him as he did. He let the hand at her thigh move up under her dress and grab her hip to pull her almost onto his lap. He hoped he wasn’t moving too fast, but he wasn’t overly worried. He had no doubt she’d stop him if she wanted to.  
    Not only that, but she was the one who got herself so wrapped up around him. He figured she would appreciate his being bold right along with her. She confirmed his thoughts with a soft moan against his lips, so he pulled her all the way on top of him. This was going better than he had expected.  
    He let the kiss last for what seemed like forever, and then he laid her down onto the blanket and moved beside her, never breaking the kiss as he did. She responded to him fully, running her hands along his back and shoulders, pulling him closer every chance she got. He kept his hand on her hip, pulling her against his own.  
    He gently caressed that same hand down her thigh until he got to her knee. He gripped tightly and pulled her leg up and around him. She breathed out another soft moan and he gave himself a mental high-five. When he felt her thoroughly in the moment and lost completely in the passion of his kiss, he pulled away from her rather abruptly and said, “There. Was that better?”
    Cassie went into a fit of giggles. “Yes,” she said through her laughter. “Much better. But that’s just a kiss. What else ya got?”
    He laughed with her, clicked off the lamp and pulled her leg around him tighter in the near-total darkness. “Let me show you.”
    He moved his hand up to fondle her breast seductively, then leaned down and kissed her again. Scott knew he had won the moment, but more importantly, he had successfully seduced Cassie into his arms, having her move with him and respond to his every touch…and asking for more. Her lips were hot against his.  
    Oh, HELL yes.
    They moved together slowly for a while and Scott took more liberties with his hand. The moment was off-the-charts-hot, but there was no passionate frenzy. Scott took his time running his lips along her neck, spurred on by the quiet breathy sounds she made as he did. He wanted the seduction to be complete, no chance of turning back. He was going for the win.  
    She was soft under him, allowing him to place small kisses all across her neck and up to her earlobes. He wanted more of her and the longer the foreplay, the sweeter the victory. He was surprised to see this softer side of her. However, the minute he let himself enjoy the sweet, submissive Cassie, she caught him off guard again.

    Cassie enjoyed the work-up Scott’s tongue was giving her neck. He was certainly skilled and she could tell that every kiss was a strategic means to a sexy end. He amused her by putting on this show. These kisses were not the honest kisses she received from him the night before, but she enjoyed his lips anyway. She couldn’t help but respond with movements of her body and moans from her mouth.  
    He definitely knew what he was doing, and she could only imagine how successful he was with those moves on a typical date. Cassie, however, could only take so much of the show. She wanted to feel more of the real Scott. She had no interest in the player, so she became quickly determined to upset his game. She had been lying so demurely under him, but that was