Page 92 of Pick Me

My fingers twitched.Fuck.If Thea could hear any of his, she’d bolt from my lap and never interrupt me while I gamed again. And I wanted to be interrupted. All the time, if possible.

Keeping my movements casual, I reached around her, pressed a few buttons, and killed the camera while keeping the game running.

I could see them, but they couldn’t see us.

“I hope you turned that camera off by accident,” Liam threatened, but it was empty. He didn’t need my face to get views tonight. We had Aiden for that.

“Nope,” I said flatly.

Thea shifted against me, her breath warm against my ear. “Can they hear or see me?”

Instead of answering, I turned my head, capturing her lips in a slow, deep kiss before sucking gently on her bottom lip.

“You really need to get out of there before someone finds you,” Liam droned, ruining the moment entirely.

With one eye open, I directed the car to smash through the garage door and sped onto the street, making the chair and controller vibrate.

Thea giggled when the chair lit up, and she shifted on my lap. The movement sent another surge of heat through me.

“What was that?” she asked, her hips rolling.

I held up the black controller. “This and the chair vibrate when I drive.”

Her lips parted, something dark flashing in her eyes as she grabbed my hand, guiding it lower until it was pressing against the soft fabric of her skirt.

She didn’t have to say anything. The unspokendo you want to?was clear in the way she moved.

A needy sound crackled through my headset.Liam.“Do you want me towhat?What the hell are we missing out on? Turn your camera back on.”

I didn’t want to hear his voice anymore, so in one swift move, I yanked the headset off, muted the mic, and tossed it aside with my controller.

Thea’s eyes flicked to it. “Don’t you need that to play?”

I slid my hand higher up her thigh, the controller grazing her bare skin.

“Not really.”

I pressed a kiss to her neck, sparing a quick glance at the game. My car flew down the street, barely dodging the flashing blue lights in the corner of the screen.

“Playing with you is more important.”

She inhaled sharply, her grip on my shoulder tightening as I trailed the controller higher, letting it vibrate against the sensitive skin of her thigh.

Then… my fingers stilled.

“Thea, are you not wearing anything underneath that?”

She shook her head, her gaze locked on mine as she lifted her skirt, revealing her bare, glistening pussy.

My mouth watered.Fuck.

I wanted to drop her onto my chair, spread her wide, and bury my face between her legs until she was a trembling mess beneath me.

But Thea had other ideas.

“Keep playing,” she whispered, shifting against the controller, her eyes dark with challenge.

Damn.She was making me hard as steel, but I liked the tease. The slow burn. The way she was testing my patience, knowing damn well I was one second away from flipping her onto my desk and taking what was mine.

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