Page 76 of Siren's Game

We shot each other a quick glance as everyone cheered at Adam’s words and then we quietly left. As soon as we were off that field, out of the cameras’ sight, all bets between Kayla and me were off.

I pulled her into a dark corner and we couldn't take our hands or lips off each other.

Well, until Luca cleared his throat right next to us and Millie giggled, catapulting us out of our little bubble.

Without another word, I took Kayla's hand again and off we were to my car. I’m just glad Mom didn’t see us and Millie and Luca will be too busy with each other to disturb us for the rest of the evening.

Neither Kayla nor I have any appointments until the charity dinner tomorrow night, and I intend to make the most of our free time.

Now we're finally at her apartment and even though I'm dying to bury myself in her sweet cunt, tonight I want to enjoy her.

I said I'd make her come over and over again and I have every intention of keeping that promise tonight.

I'm going to drive her crazy for me, make her see a whole other universe. Make her want to never let me go.

My hands find the hem of her shirt, and I release her lips only long enough to pull it over her head. I curse when I realize she's still wearing her sparkly bodysuit underneath.

"Yeah. Maybe don't rip that," she demands with a chuckle and pushes me back the slightest bit. With one swift move, her pants are on the ground and her shoes fly into a corner.

Taking her hint, I also take off my shirt, then watch her as she turns around, the little pearls dangling off her bodysuit moving mesmerizingly.

The whole atmosphere between us changes from a burning fire to glowing embers. Calmer, yet just as hot, ready to reignite at any second.

I can't help but rake my eyes over every inch of her body. Her long legs as she moves, the way her hair falls down her back with the slightest wave in them now due to her sweat and the stadium’s humidity, and her ass looks really fucking delicious in that red.

She swipes her hair away from her neck and looks at me over her shoulder. "Unzip me?"

I wet my lips and nod. "Gladly."

Stepping closer, I grab the little zipper. Each centimeter of exposed skin makes my dick harder with anticipation, the need to touch her, to sink inside her almost overwhelming.

She shimmies out of the bodysuit once it’s open and pulls off the flimsy underwear she was wearing under it.

My tongue darts over my lips again when I see her in front of me, completely naked. She shoots me a sultry gaze over her shoulder before she grins and says, "Come on,Honey.Get out of those pants."

Then she saunters to her bedroom, throwing her hair over her shoulder and making it sway from right to left, right above her ass.

"Get out your toys,Sweetheart,"I shout after her as I open my belt and she freezes in the doorframe to her bedroom. "I know you got them somewhere."

I don't, of course. It's a shot in the fucking dark. I have no damned idea if she brought any toys along to Philly with her. But a man can hope.

And indeed, she whips her head around, her hair flying through the air and winks at me, before slipping out of sight, into her bedroom.

Holy fuck, that woman.

I take off my pants and shoes and trail after her, finding her posing on her bed with an array of toys spread out beside her. Stepping closer, I have a look, letting out a low whistle when I see all the different kinds of vibrators. I'm going to have so much fun with her tonight.

“Maybe I should take a shower first,” she says softly but I shake my head.

“Nope, I’m not waiting that long. You’re fine.” But if she’s self-conscious, I’ll gladly fuck her on her sheets and change them before going to sleep. She nods shyly and I grin, my eyes wandering back to her toys. "Do you trust me?"

She looks at me with wide and skeptical eyes. "Uhhhh . . . "

The fact that she’s even considering it is a win in my book. I can work with that.

"Enough to tie your hands together?" I add and she tilts her head, rolling my proposal over in her head.

"Alright. But not to the bed or anything, only hands together." Yes! God, I could punch the air and dance through the room.

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