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I place a kiss to her neck and smile. “You aren’t the only one who works with their advantages.”
“Muscles or not, I’m still going to kick your ass at this game.” She grabs her controller, and I grab mine. She’s not going to give up until the game is over.
I straddle her with my knees on each sides of her, carefully adjusting my weight so I don’t crush her, but just enough to make sure she doesn’t try any more tricks.
Unable to pay attention, she’s completely kicking my ass. Every time I aim fire at her, she sees me first and shoots. She’s giggling and wiggling her ass underneath me, tempting all the willpower I have left.
Knowing very well she’s going to beat me before the game is even over, I decide I’d much rather win at our other little game. I set my controller aside and slide my shorts all the way down. Her cotton panties are next. Her curvy ass is perfection, and I slap it once before sliding a finger back inside her.
She stays completely silent, not giving anything away. I can tell she’s trying to fight it, but in about ten seconds, she won’t be able to fight anything.
As hard as it is, she’s trying to focus on the video game, pretending she’s not affected by me at all, but it’s a lost cause. I’m about to make her forget her name. I press the tip of my cock against her ass. She arches her hips just enough so I can spread her cheeks and slide inside her.
I hear her breath hitch as she slows her movements on the game controller. She arches her hips again, letting me sink even deeper. Her pussy clamps around me, and I waste no time forming a rhythm. She finally drops that damn controller, so I take full advantage, grabbing mine just in time to fire shots at her while she’s otherwise occupied.
With her cheek pressed against the carpet, she murmurs, “You dirty asshole.”
I smile and toss the controller, wrapping a hand around her throat and whispering in her ear, “What did I say about playing games with the king, Princess?” I drag the tip of my tongue along her ear and down her neck. “I’m about to teach you a royal lesson.”
VIOLA
I forgot what it was like to be in a new relationship with the all-consuming, desperate to be near one another, sex 24/7 feeling.
In almost every romance novel I’ve read, the couple goes through a cycle of nonstop sex while waiting to get to know each other after the fact. I’m not opposed to the nonstop sex one bit, but I’ve known Travis for the last ten years. I already know him and trust him with every beat of my heart. I’ve had my doubts since this whole thing began, but every single day he proves me wrong, and I fall deeper and deeper.
And I never want that feeling to go away. Ever.
But what weighs on my mind is finally telling Drew about us, and what’s going to happen after graduation. I’m a worrier by nature, so it’s not easy to relax about things that bother me, but I get lost every time Travis and I are together. My mind blocks out the negative, and my body begs for his touch.
It never feels like enough.
Once my hands are blotchy and stinging from carpet burn, Travis and I lay tangled together on the floor. He kept me bent over, rocking back and forth inside me as I clenched my fingers underneath me. He wrapped an arm around my waist and rubbed my clit until I could no longer take it. His other hand grabbed my breast as I screamed out his name and he came inside me.
“I wonder if cum stains carpet.”
He chuckles. “I was just about to ask what you were thinking about, but maybe I don’t want to know.”
I playfully pat a hand over his flawless abs. “It’s a valid concern.”
“Oh, definitely.” I hear his condescending tone and know he thinks I’m being crazy.
“I’m going to google it,” I say, trying to sit up, but he pulls me back down.
“You are seriously the biggest nerd.” He wraps his arm around me again and kisses the top of my nose. “I’ll take care of it, okay? I think I have a little more experience in that area than you.”
I roll my eyes at him and sigh. “Fine.”
We lay in silence for a short moment until my stomach begins growling, and I realize I haven’t eaten since before class this morning.
“That’s it,” he says, pulling us both up. “You need fuel.”
“I can make something,” I offer, reaching for my bra and shirt. “I can make a grilled cheese and soup if you want.”
He grabs my hand and places a sweet kiss on it. “No. Not today, Princess.”
“Oh?” I raise my brows. “Are you going to cook for me then?”
“Even better.” He places another quick kiss. “Today, I’m taking you out. Get dressed.”
