Page 90 of The Bluffing Game

“I didn’t know you were ticklish,” I say.

“How would you?”

She looks into my eyes, reaches down, and circles my belly button, but I don’t do anything. She looks frustrated, and I shake my head.

“I’m not ticklish. Haven’t you heard big bad wolves aren’t that sensitive?”

“I bet you I can find an area that’s a little bit sensitive,” she says with a wink.

Her phone rings, and I’m annoyed when she reaches down to look at the screen.

“Unknown number.”

“Don’t answer it, Sage,” I growl as she holds up a finger.

“Hello?” Her face shows regret almost immediately. “Oh, Parker.”

“Hang up,” I say loudly.

I’m annoyed as she listens to him shouting something at her.

“I’m sorry you feel that way, Parker, but I, uh …”

She gasps when I slide my fingers into her panties, and she bites down on her lower lip. I lean over, grab the top of her panties with my teeth, and pull them down gently to her knees.

“I can’t explain …”

She moans as my teeth nip on her clit, and I suck on it for a few seconds. I look up at her, and there’s lust in her eyes, the same lust that I feel inside. I rip her panties off completely and then kiss the inside of her thighs. My tongue trails along her slit and flicks her clit.

“It’s over. I can’t talk.”

She cries out and hangs up the phone as my tongue brings her close to the edge. I withdraw my tongue and kiss back up her body to the noise of whimpered protests. I press my lips to hers and let my fingers lazily play with her pussy. She’s wetter than the ocean, and the way her body is trembling tells me that she’s ready.

I want to taste her again. I want to feel her. She is my perfect last meal.

She palms my face with her hands on my cheeks so I’m looking deep into her eyes. “I want you inside of me, Dalton.”

She reaches down and slides her fingers across the front of my boxers. My cock twitches for her, and she slips her hand inside and pulls my hard length out.

“Whoa,” she says, and I grin down at her. “That’s huge.”

“I kind of like the sound of that.”

“You would,” she says.

She looks at me with widened eyes, as if to say, Are we really doing this?

I lean down and growl into her ear, “You’re the sexiest genie I’ve ever seen in my life. And I’m about to make you mine.” I gently lower myself on top of her and part her legs.

“I want you completely naked,” she says as she pushes me over and pulls my boxers off in one fell swoop.

She reaches down and grabs me. Her hand slides up and down, making me harder and harder, and I grin as I close my eyes. I take in her naked body and mentally take a picture, so that when I’m by myself later, I can picture her and how perfect this moment was.

“Before we go any further, I should ask⁠—”

“It’s okay.” She smiles. “I’m on the pill.”

“And just so you know, I’m clean. I had a test a couple of months ago and haven’t slept with anyone since.”