Page 57 of Scoring Position

She giggles, stopping. “I have some last-minute preparations to make, and I don’t want you to see anything until it’s all ready. Stand here.” I listen as she walks away, the unmistakable clicking noise of a lighter being ignited filling the air around us. The sound of fabric rustling across the room catches my attention next, and I throw up a silent prayer that she’s doing what I think she’s doing. The thought of Lark’s naked body makes my cock thicken behind my zipper, precum already beginning to moisten the inside of my briefs as I wait for her to tell me what to do next.

“Okay,” she says. “Take it off.”

Not having to be told twice, I reach up, tearing the black silk blindfold from my eyes and seeing a sight I’m sure I’ll be jerking off to years from now when I’m away.

Lark stands there, completely naked, illuminated only by several candles flickering wildly around the room. The light bounces off her flawless skin, and I have to bite my fist to stifle a groan. Moving my eyes around more, I notice a plush, white blanket laid out on the floor. But it’s notjustwhite.

“Is this for real?” I ask, laughing as I step closer. Sure enough, colored dots are printed across it, with the wordsNaked Twisterin big, red letters running along the top. “Where did you evenfindthis?”

She shrugs, smiling coyly. “The internet has everything. What do you say, Mathers? Wanna play?”

“Fuck yeah, I do,” I reply, removing my clothes as fast as I can and hustling over to the opposite side of the blanket. She chuckles at my impatience, holding up her phone and showing me as she opens the same spinner app we used the last time we played.

“You’re going down this time,” she says, lifting her chin with confidence.

“With pleasure, Sweets,” I reply with a wink, my gaze dipping down between her luscious thighs. I can faintly smell her arousal from here, and I know as soon as her pussy is close enough to my mouth, I’ll be lapping it up. Resisting isn’t even an option.

“Player one. Right foot, green,” the robotic voice says, and Lark steps onto the colored dot in front of her. She looks up at me, pushing a strand of golden hair behind her ear as we wait the fifteen seconds for my turn.

“Player two. Right foot, blue.” Never breaking eye contact, I step in, skipping a few spots to close the distance between us and settling my foot on the blue circle. Sexual tension is already filling the room, and I can’t stop my dick from becoming harder as I stare at her mouthwatering curves. I want to sayfuck itand drop to the floor, pulling her down with me so I can fuck her until she passes out, but I’m dying to see how this ends. Will Ifind my way on top of her like I did last time, or will she have control? Either way is good with me—and goddamn, I’m ready for it.

“Player one. Right hand, yellow,” the app instructs. Lark bends at the knees, pressing her hand onto the yellow dot near my foot as we wait for the next spin.

“Player two. Left foot, yellow.” A smirk tugs at the corner of my mouth as I step onto the blanket, positioning myself so my hard cock is right in front of her face. Her eyes lock onto it as clear liquid leaks from the head, biting her bottom lip and sliding her gaze up to mine.

“I know you want it,” I mock. “Go ahead and have a taste.” I’m just goading her, so I’m caught off guard when she leans forward, swiping her hot, wet tongue across my tip quickly before pulling back.

“Fuck,” I whisper, gritting my teeth so I don’t grab her by the hair and shove my entire length down her throat. I want her so bad, it’s fucking killing me.

“Player one. Left foot red.” She slides her leg out, stretching across the mat, and I try to ignore the scent of her cunt as it permeates the air around us.

“Player two. Right hand, blue.” I bend down, settling on the blue circle in front of my foot. It brings our faces so close together that every exhale puffs against my mouth as she breathes. Leaning forward, I trail my nose along her neck, a quiet moan tumbling from her lips as goosebumps rise in my wake.

“Give up, Sweets,” I say against her ear. “I promise I’ll make it worth the loss.”

“Player one. Left hand, red.”

“Not a chance,” she replies, reaching out and planting herself on the spot that’s most comfortable. The way she shifted her position has her head lower while her ass sticks up in the air nextto where I’m bent down. My intrusive thoughts are raging inside me, sweat beading at the back of my neck as I become more worked up by the second. I catalog her gorgeous curves, waiting what feels like forever for the next instruction, until I finally snap, unable to take it anymore.

“Fuck this,” I say, kneeling down on the blanket and gripping her hips, turning her so she’s on all fours in front of me. She swipes her phone from where it lies on the floor beside us, cutting off the spinner just as it announces the next turn. She tosses it aside, squealing loudly as I yank her back, diving my face into her wide-open pussy.

“Ace!” she gasps, pushing into me as I feast like a starving man. I feel wild and unhinged as her juices run into my mouth, the noises ripping from my chest sounding like an animal devouring his prey. Flattening my tongue, I start at her clit, dragging it upward until I’m pressed firmly to her asshole.

“Oh my God,” she breathes, spurring me on as I pull back and spit onto it, rubbing in small circles with my thumb as the muscles clench under my touch.

“Is this okay?” I ask, barely restraining myself even though I know I have to. With my size, I’ll likely never be able to fuck her here, but I can still make her see stars in other ways. I know how good it feels—now it’s her turn.

“So okay,” she replies, dropping to her elbows as her back arches. She’s so fucking sexy, I can’t even see straight as I push inside slowly, meeting resistance as I breach the tight entrance.

“Relax for me, baby. Take a deep breath and let me in.” I add pressure again as she exhales, sliding inside her to the first knuckle. She moans quietly, and I lean down, pressing a kiss to her full ass cheek while I sink in even further.

“Good girl,” I praise, stilling so she can adjust. “You’re doing great. I wish I could see your face right now.”

“You can,” she breathes, eagerly flipping around and lying back on the blanket as I settle on top of her. Pulling her leg over my shoulder, I lean down on one elbow before snaking my free hand under her ass. I enter her again carefully, this time with my middle finger. She’s still wet from my mouth, allowing me to slide in easily as she moans in pleasure. My cock is impossibly hard between us, and when she shifts her hips, the head nudges against her pussy.

“You want me to fill you all the way up?” I ask. “Finger in your ass, fat cock in your cunt. Can you handle it?”

“Please,” she whimpers, the desperation in her tone spurring me on as I thrust forward slowly, pushing inside with all the restraint I have left in me so I don’t hurt her. I can feel how swollen her walls are already, and she clenches against my finger as I begin rocking my hips into her.

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