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“If we’re going to fake a relationship, might as well take advantage of the relationship perks.”
A wave of pleasure smacks into me when I rub the bottom of my butt against him, feeling his growing erection. He’s turned onby me.
He steals the remote, hits the start button, and hands it back to me while the game loads. “Play.”
“What?”
I’m offering sex on the table, and he wants me to play a damn video game?
I know he loves it and all, butwhat the heck?
“Play. The. Game.” His hand eases underneath my dress. “Don’t die, and I won’t stop.”
I clutch the controller in my hands and stare at the screen.How does he expect me to play while he’s doing that?
My fingers shake while he caresses my bare skin. The game hasn’t changed much, and I’m on the first level, so this shouldn’t be so hard. I’m playing at a slow pace and still alive.
I spread my legs wider, a silent plea for more, and he takes the hint—skimming his hand higher while the other stays rested. My eyes are heavy, and I fight not to shut them while he explores me—this time dipping between my thighs but not going where I need him.
I stop when his thumb slips underneath my panties.
A combination of a chuckle and a groan escapes him. “Keep playing, baby.”
I shake my head while reluctantly doing what he demanded. “Are you serious? Not possible.”
“Pass this level. Get an orgasm.”
What a reward … if only it wasn’t freaking impossible.
I spare my character from dying at the last minute. “Pass a level, and you have sex with me?”
His lips brush my ear, and I can feel his heart thumping wildly against my back. “Three levels.”
To give me more incentive to pass the damn level, he slips his hand into my panties and cups me between my legs, the heel of his hand brushing against my clit.
My fingers slam against the remote buttons as I buck my hips forward. “Jesus, you’re making a girl beg and play video games all for the D?”
“Sure am.” He sinks a finger inside me, and my back arches against him. “You’re so wet for me.”
“Don’t get too cocky. It might be for the guy in the game.”
“Keep playing.” He adds another finger.
“There’s no way,” I moan while he slowly strokes me.
“I’ll make you come so hard if you beat the level. I promise.”
I groan in defeat when my character dies and toss the controller to the side.
“Game over,” he says, dragging his fingers out of me.
My hand shoots between my legs to stop him, and I press it tighter against me. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. I jerk my hips forward while using his hand to manipulate how I want it while moaning, and I hope he doesn’t pull away when I release him.
He doesn’t.
He groans in my ear, pressing a palm against my stomach, and roughly drags me into him, thrusting against me.
He balls up my dress in his fist and hoists it up until my butt is showing.
