Page 50 of The Game

“Let’s do some guarding exercises.” I cross my legs at the ankle, bring them to my chest and extend them out again. “This move is your friend. It’s the core of jujitsu.”

I sit up and study her form as she copies me. She’s picking this up so fast.

“Okay, basics first,” I say. “We’re going to practice some defensive moves.”

Anna sits up and rubs her hands together. “I’m looking forward to this.”

“I’m going to teach you a trap and roll. You’re on your back on the floor, and I’m on top of you like this.” I climb over her and straddle her hips.

She’s warm between my thighs, smiling up at me.Fuck.I’m teaching her in a quiet apartment, all amped up for a fight.

“Reach up,” I say.

“Like this?” She stretches her arm up toward my face, and I stretch down and tap the side of her face. Something about the position and her earnest expression … I’m starting to get hard. I adjust my pelvis.

“My hand is nowhere near your face,” she says.

“Exactly. That’s why this is such a dangerous position with anyone whose reach is greater than yours.”

And I can’t help it, all this rolling around with her. It’s so long since I hadsex, and it’sher! My body won’t calm down … won’t respond the way I want it to.

“I need a minute to …”

But at the same time that I shift slightly away from her, she rolls her hips up into mine. Sound wooshes out like I’m underwater, and all I can see are her rose-colored lips and clear brown eyes. I fall forward onto one hand, which lands on the floor just above her shoulder, and I close my eyes, grappling for control as a groan rumbles up my throat.

When I open my eyes again, hers are closed. “Anna,” I whisper, and her eyes open, meeting mine, and I don’t know what I’m seeing there, but it’s not reluctance. Not at all. Her tongue slips out to wet her lips and that’s it. I can’t … I can’t … Her eyes flicker over every inch of my face as I lower myself toward her, pink lips getting closer and closer, slowly parting. What am I doing? When I touch my lips to hers, they’re soft … so soft … like clouds. I brush my mouth across hers, and heat ignites in my chest and streams down my body.

She touches my lips with her tongue, and I slant my mouth as her lips part, tongue tangling with mine. Any hope of restraint is gone, gone, gone. I tilt farther forward, and her hand comes up to invade my hair. She tastes of ginger and smells like toffee, andmy fucking God, I’m on fire.

I can’t do this. I can’t.Where is my self-control?

But her hand in my hair pulls me closer and I shift down onto her, pressing my chest into her toned body, my erection trapped against her stomach. A shiver runs through her, and she shifts under me, rolling her torso into mine and my eyes roll into the back of my head with how it rubs against my cock.Holy shit.

My hips move back of their own accord as her legs flatten to the floor, and I stretch out along her, my cock suddenly right at the notch at the top of her thighs. She gasps into my mouth as she pushes her pelvis up into mine, seeking friction, and I’m only too happy to oblige. My cock has never been happier as I grind all over her, pressing and titling as she moans, and her legs part as they come up, wrapping around my hips, feet locking at the base of my spine, reversing our earlier position. And God, now I can rub all over her properly,and she arches her whole body as I trail my mouth down her neck, goosebumps rising up on her skin.

Then her hand at my waist steals under my T-shirt, pushing it up as she explores up my back. Her rough fingers make me want to arch into her touch like a cat.

She lets out another moan and shamelessly presses against my erection, and a warning tingle ignites in my balls. Shit, I’m on the brink, embarrassingly fast.

“Oh God … Oh God …” she whispers, right into my ear.

Holy shit. She’s … what? … she’s close? Her body tenses as she rubs all over me. She’s wet too, the fabric between us is sliding over her, and I grind my hips a couple of more times over her.

“Oh yes …” she gasps, fingers creeping down and tightening on my ass. “Oh I’m … oh Jesus …”

My skin flashes hot as she moans underneath me, and I keep the pressure up, watching as she gasps for air and curls into me, her body shuddering under mine.

Holy shit. I think she …

Holy shit.

But my cock has not got with the program. The warning tingle has morphed into a full-on ache, and my hips have a mind of their own. I’m still moving against her, my whole body tightening as my orgasm goes from hovering in the background to outright certainty. Even as I pull my pelvis back, my cock starts to jerk.

Fuck. Fuck.I’m on my knees and then my feet in an instant. Anna is lying on the floor, her eyes closed, cheeks pink. In one second, I’m in the bathroom, slamming the door as I shudder and shudder against it, coming in my boxers.

Shit.

Shit.

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