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“Time’s up.”
She doesn’t stop either, both of us so lost in our dance as our hands tangle in each other’s hair.
“Time’s up!”
Abruptly, she pulls away, leaving me wanting,yearning,for more as I continue to lean in, hoping for the kiss not to end.
“It was lovely to meet you, Lily,” she says quickly in my ear before standing.
I’m left frozen, unable to gather my senses after the kiss I just experienced. I felt so many things, so wrapped up in trying to process all of them that I don’t notice the door open and someone else walk in, not until I feel a touch on my knee.
“Lie on your back for me.”
Who is this?I wonder, blindly obeying their command. I’m used to it by now with Heathe.It’s what will help me win the games, I tell myself, though now I’m not completely convinced. The mystery woman came in here and convinced me of something else.
I position myself on my back, the velvet rough against my exposed skin, when a voice says over the intercom, “Players, you have each kissed your Advocate. I hope you’ve been able to tell who it was. The next phase of the game depends on it. We’ve shuffled the order of contestants, and they will each be returning to kiss you… somewhere else.”
My heart starts to hammer in my chest as the contestant in the room wraps their fingers around my ankles, caressing me with their thumbs.
“I hope you know what their mouth feels like,” the voice over the speaker adds. “Any wrong guesses will result in immediate elimination.”
My breath comes in pants. Heathe had never gone down on me. Would I be able to tell it was him by that feeling alone? Just after kissing him?
The contestant in the room with me pulls me toward the edge of the bed so I’m spread open and available for the next oncoming line of kisses.
It wasn’t just Heathe that had never gone down on me, it wasnobody. I was inexperienced even in that. But when I felt the contestant sink to their knees between my legs, their mouth meeting the aching place between them, I yelp. It quickly fades into a moan as they run their tongue along my slit.
“Fuck,” I gasp, the feeling wilder than anything I’ve ever felt.
“You like that baby?”
The contestant isn’t Heathe, and for that I’m grateful. I can at least cross off One as a contender. Their mouth comes down on me again.
My back arches involuntarily as they tease my clit with their tongue. It feels dirty. It feelswrongto have anyone but Heathe placing their lips there. But with that thought in mind, I wonder what the woman will feel like, my secret admirer. If she will feel better or worse than the contestant going down on me now. I have no reference for what’s considered good, but when he slips his tongue inside me, I feel like my insides are going to implode.
“Squirmy one, aren’t you?” he says, placing a hand on my lower abdomen, holding me down as he continues to tease me relentlessly with his tongue. Suddenly, he gets up, rubbing my clit one last time with his thumb in farewell before making a quick exit.
I’m left heated and panting, sprawled across the bed with my legs spread open. I can feel myself getting wet, wanting nothing more than to feel someone’s tongue between my legs.
The door opens again as the next contestant enters. I’m still reeling from the first when hands slide down my thighs, spreading them open. They don’t say anything as they sink between my legs. They start low and slow, their tongue teasing my opening with a movement that makes me grip the edges of the bed. Moving upward, they place their mouth on me with a confidence that tells me they’ve done this many times and are way more confident than the first. Their hands grip my thighs, pulling me to them, keeping me locked to their torturous licking as they reach my clit and suck.
“Oh my god,” I cry out, my moan seizing my body with a pleasure I never experienced before as they keep my clit in their mouth. They won’t release me. They keep flicking their tongue across my clit until that familiar build I’ve felt so many times with Heathe starts to make my insides go taut. “Please,” I find myself begging, wanting the release as they continue to drive me closer and closer.
To my protest, they change their pace, dragging their tongue back down. When I make a sound of complaint, I feel them smile against my pussy, and then they return to their torture of my clit, the orgasm building and building as their mouth moves against me. The pleasure becomes unbearable, and I unwillingly try to squirm away, but they keep me close, keep me locked to their mouth as my climax tears through me, back arching, until I collapse with heavy breaths.
They leave me as abruptly as the first, with no less amount of yearning. I’m left with the knowledge that it wasnotHeathe who just made me feel like I was floating among the clouds, but the last person I kissed. Somewhere deep inside me, I start to devise how I could switch Advocates—if that was even possible.Not only that, but what it is about the woman that has made me feel, inexplicably, the best I’ve ever felt.
Chapter Sixteen: Eve
The Tell
The game was rigged.
As I stand in the final row of Players, having completed our third game, my mind races with the possibilities of answering the test they prompted us with mid round. In the first round, I knew my last kissing contestant was Laurence. But in the second round, when our contestants went down on us, I know Laurencewasn’tin them.
They’re tricking us.
We were given our Advocates for a portion most of us would clearly be able to tell who they are. I can’t imagine not recognizing your Advocate by kiss alone. But the second round… the second was harder. It was something Laurence and I never did, so I had no idea what his mouth felt like between my legs. And there was no speaking in the second round like there was in the first round.
