Page 46 of Vexing the Viper

Kovi and I chat for a minute more before I push the cart away and get back to my job. As much as I want to stay and help Kovi with his drama, I should probably get some of my work done.

I'm sittingon the couch with my head laying on the arm when King walks in the front door. He sets his duffle bag down on the ground then approaches me. He stands at the back of the couch, and I tilt my head back to get a good look at him. He smiles sweetly at me before shoving his tongue in my mouth, kissing me.

He pulls away and I try to chase him but my neck doesn't move that far. "Tease," I quip, sitting back up and turning my body. "How was practice?"

"It was good. Tiring, but good. I'm so excited about the game coming up though." King told me about my dad's idea to have a fundraiser to help change the baseball rules that are currently in place. While other sports teams got their rules updated when they announced the inclusion of humans, the baseball team didn't. It’s been pushed to the side since their season hasn’t started yet.

"It's going to be so good for the team. I'm glad you’ll be getting more recognition. Just make sure you guys actually play well."

"Har, har. We always do well. But I have a test coming up, so I was coming to bug you to see if you could please help me? I'm so damn worried about failing and being unable to play in the game." He gives me the puppy dog eyes and I make a playful face at him.

"Come on, let's go study."

He grabs his backpack, and I hold his hand and drag him into my room. We set all the materials out on the bed and King explains what his test is supposed to be on. We've studied this material time and time again, so I don't know why he's worried.

"Okay, I have an idea."

"Hit me," he says, lying back on my bed. He eyes me seductively, licking his lips, and a thrill racing through me.

"I can already see where your mind is wandering, so here's what we're going to do. I'm going to use your study guide to ask you a series of questions. For every question you get right, you can have me do something."

"Do something? Like what?" He jerks up straight, his eyes wide, and I chuckle at his eagerness.

"Anything you want. I can strip, kiss you, suck you, fuck you, whatever you want. But you have to answer the questions correctly. If you don't answer correctly, then you don't get a prize. Sound fair?" I recognize I want all of those things, too, but we both know he needs to study. So, two birds, one stone.

"No, that's teasing me," he whines, throwing himself back onto the pillows.

Crawling over to him, I put my finger under his chin and tilt his face up to me, placing a soft kiss on his lips. His eyes drift shut as he softly moans. "Then you better fucking get the answers right, Kingston."

Shuffling off him, I go back to the end of the bed, gathering up the flashcards. Fanning them in front of my face, I stare at King, waiting for his move.

"Fine, I'll play your game, but only because I'm fucking hornyandI need to study. So, I get something every time I get an answer correct?"

"Right."

"Okay, hit me."

Scanning through the pile of flashcards, I look for an easy one to start him off with. I read off the first question, King's eyes lighting up when he realizes he knows the answer.

"Easy, it's cartilaginous. Give me a kiss."

Leaning forward, I capture his lips with mine briefly before pulling away. King whines, trying to chase my mouth.

"Nope, next question: What is a fibrous joint between two bones connected by ligaments and a strong membrane?"

"Fuck, I think I know this. Syndesmosis?"

"Yes!" I whip my shirt off and King's jaw drops. "I figured I would speed this up for you."

We repeat the process until I'm completely naked, and I’ve kissed and licked multiple parts of King's body.

"Last question: What is it called when a movement causes the angle between the bones and joints to decrease?"

"Flexion," he says with all the confidence in the world while taking off his briefs and laying completely naked in front of me.

Jumping on top of him, I giggle while holding onto him. "You got this, Kingston. You're going to kick ass on that test."

"I just might. Now, since I got the last question right, I want you to sit on my face."

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