Page 93 of Pick Me

So I did as I was told—kind of.

Keeping my focus on the screen, I drove, deliberately steering onto the bumpiest part of the street. One hand stayed on the controller while the other pressed the vibrating side against her clit.

Thea moaned, a breathy, needy sound that sent a bolt of heat straight through me.

The sound system pulsed as the engine rumbled, and I knew exactly what that meant. My gaming chair, the one we were sitting on, started to rumble with the controller.

Perfect.

Why the hell had I never thought of doing this before?

Probably because I’d never wanted anyone close enough to my gaming setup before.

But Thea?

She could have everything.

I dragged the controller up and down her slit, glancing down occasionally to see her arousal slicking the smooth plastic. My jaw clenched.

“That’s it,” I muttered, voice low and rough. “Cover it with your scent, Pyro. I want you ingrained in it.”

Her head dropped back and eyes squeezed shut as she rocked into the vibrations, completely lost in it.

I smirked.It’s going to get better.

I flicked a switch on my keyboard, and the RGB lighting on the chair shifted to a deep red, pulsing in time with the vibrations. Thea’s body was literally glowing.

“Oh my god,” she gasped, gripping the armrests as the added pulse sent another wave of pleasure through her.

I kept my focus split between her and the screen since winning the mission was the only way to make sure this little session didn’t end early.

Aiden’s and Liam’s cars came into view. We were close. I just had to get across the city which would take five minutes, tops.

Thea’s fingers dug into my shoulder, her other hand gripping the desk as she rode the steady pulse of the controller and the chair.

Shit.

I wasn’t making it five minutes.

Her wetness coated my fingers, my controller, my jeans—everything—and I was so damn hard for her that I gave up.

For the first time in my life, I left a game early.

But it was for the greater good.

Unbeknownst to Thea, I logged out and switched my controller to constant vibration. The chair hummed in sync, shifting beneath us like it was meant to be part of this moment.

Her breath hitched as I pressed it harder against her, dragging it up her swollen clit before dipping it between her folds.

“Better,” I muttered, eyes fixed on the way she trembled in my lap.

Now all my attention was on the girl squirming against me.

I glanced down at her pussy and bit my bottom lip in pure agony that my cock wasn’t buried inside her. Not yet, at least.

“You look so good like this, Pyro.”

I pushed the edge of the controller inside her, just enough to tease, and she gasped, her entire body jerking.

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