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“Your aim is good, so all you need to do is learn where to hit the white ball to make it go wherever you want it to go.” He looked at the side of her face, holding back another laugh because of how intently she was paying attention. “You need the orange ball to go slightly right without hitting the black ball, so you would need to hit the white ball about…” Elite repositioned the stick. “Here.” Stepping away, he touched the tip of the stick and created an invisible line to show her exactly where it would connect with the orange ball. “Try it just like that.”
Her eyes closed briefly, and she inhaled a deep breath.
“Hard or soft?”
“Just a tap. If you hit it too hard, it’ll hit the center but bounce right out.”
“Okay,” she agreed before doing as she was told.
As soon as the orange ball went into the pocket, she jumped up and down and squealed.
“Yay! I’m about to win now!”
“No, you ain’t. I just let you get to this point so it would be a fair game, but you’re going to lose.”
Rolling her eyes, Denali lined up so that she could try to hit the black ball.
“You talk a lot of shit for somebody that let me get one up on them.”
“And? I’ma still win.”
“Yeah, okay,” she said before giggling in a cute way that made him smile and smack her ass.
He’d been wanting to do that shit since the first day he met her. It jiggled just like he thought it would. Moaning softly, he rubbed where he’d hit before squeezing it and using it to pull her against him as his dick hardened.
“Elite,” she muttered, eyes fluttering.
“Hmm?”
“We have to finish the game.”
“So finish it.”
Pushing him back gently, Denali repositioned herself to hit the black ball. She missed it, like he thought she would, but that was mostly his doing. He’d positioned the ball where it would be an impossible shot for a beginner.
Effortlessly, Elite knocked his last ball and the black ball in before telling her, “I’ll let you win next time.”
“Nope! I’on want you to. I’ma get Nicole to give me lessons so I can beat you myself.”
Elite chuckled as he put their sticks up. “I mean… You can try. I taught her, though, so good luck with that.”
Sucking her teeth, Denali crossed her arms over her chest and pouted.
“I don’t like to lose.”
“You won me, though.”
Denali’s eyes rolled slightly, but she couldn’t stop her smile from spreading. Grabbing him by his shirt, she pulled him closer, and Elite happily obliged. He rested his hands on both sides of her on the table as she said, “I can’t keep my hands off you. I’m very affectionate.”
“Does it seem like that’s a problem for me?”
Before she could answer, Elite was licking the center of both of her lips and sucking the top one into his mouth. Her arms wrapped around him, and the moment he felt himself gripping her thighs to sit her on top of the table, Elite pulled away.
“Let’s go sit down,” he suggested, taking her by the hand.
Even though he’d said they were grown as hell and could do whatever… he wanted to take his time with her now. She wanted something in that moment that he wasn’t completely ready to give. Sex would only make their bond deeper. Was he capable of having casual sex? Of course. Was he capable of having casual sex with Denali? Absolutely not.
“I take it physical touch is your love language?” he confirmed after they were seated.
