Page 58 of Endgame

Breaking the moment, the bingo announcer takes the stage and calls all players to grab their drinks and find a seat. My eyes find King and Gus across the room,giving them the exact look we use when the bases are loaded and we’re about to land an out to retire the inning.

“Let the games begin.”

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DAKOTA

“Mhm baby,you make it so good for me. Ahh, right there, mhm.”

Somehow, I’ve managed to get myself into a bit of a predicament. Being the competitive woman I am, I unfortunately thought it would be a great idea to save the best on my bingo space for last, not realizing what that would entail. I should say it is best for the viewer, not necessarily for the performer.

This must be karma for all the blowjobs I refused to give Trevor when he never deserved them.Almost always, but that’s beside the point.

As soon as my remaining space was revealed, the crowded bar went bat shit crazy, with energy like you wouldn’t believe over the idea of witnessing a dildo sucked by a pretty face. This is it, the moment my pride reaches its all-time low. I’m ready to put on a show and make it count. I never say no to a challenge, and I’m not about to stop.

My head makes a quick swiveling motion of the room in an attempt to seek out Callaway. In the middle of our last round, he received a phone call from his mom and steppedout to take it. It didn’t seem super urgent, which makes me surprised he isn’t back by now.

Accepting that he won’t get front row seats to my downfall, I take on my task without him. Public dildo sucking seems to be the equivalent of feet pics; the goods ain't free and I’m offering it up without question.

What does that say about me?

The rule calls for one minute in total of performing.

Saying that out loud sounds unhinged.

I can’t help the tears and laughter that escape my mouth. There are only thirty seconds left on the timer.

I’m giving this silicone dick my all, drooling, moaning, jaw-locking, the whole nine yards. If I had a dick, I’d be pretty satisfied with my production.

Ten out of ten.

I look towards Navy and Tenley, and I see them standing on wooden chairs, hands cupped over their mouths, howling and barking.Animals.They look like lunatics, and that only makes me exaggerate my show even more. Look at me out here making my besties proud.

I let the dildo slip out past my lips as I run my soft tongue over its tip, moaning so loud I’m convinced it's believable. I turn my body to the side of the crowd, giving them a direct view of my sucking.

My peripheral alerts me that I’m being watched intently and feverishly. Or maybe that’s my body warning me he’s nearby. Shifting my sight in the direction of my front, my eyes connect with the ones of my dreams. Monkeys in the slammer, he looks feral.

A strike is coming, and the idea of that makes me downright ache.

I squeeze my thighs together, a miserable attempt at relieving the pulse between them while blinking forcefully asthey water and lock onto his. My body is on fire from the dildo sucking and his delight in it.

I want his eyes never to leave me.

That’s why I find myself imagining it’s Cal’s cock I’m sucking. His cock I’m teasing and pushing over the edge, only to pull him out and take him again.

If looks could kill, I’d be dead on the floor. Right now, it’s only me and Callaway Hayes in this tavern. His body is hanging against the outer door frame, arms raised over his head, gripping the molding, those flexed muscles straining against the fabric of his shirt, biting his bottom lip so roughly I’d be surprised if it didn’t leave a mark. His eyes never stray from mine. They are full of fire and lust, making me crumble on the spot. I immediately let out a loud moan. “Mhmmm.”

This is new.He usually exudes restraint and willpower. This sight is the complete opposite.

I could get used to him watching me like this. No doubt his cock is hard as stone behind those jeans.

I want him.What else is new?

The ache is lingering for what feels like an eternity. I know we can’t go there with each other, but does that mean teasing is off the table?

We never discussed the fine print.

This is turning out to work in my favor.