Page 69 of The Games We Play
Her eyes are closed as she nibbles on the inside of her lip, nodding, her eyes still slammed shut.
I stay still for another moment, then she rolls her hips up into mine.
“Please move. God, please move,” she begs.
My cock twitches at her begging.
I pull back and slowly press back in, repeating that movement a few times before she begs again.
“Seamus, I’m okay. Please…give me more.” My eyes roll to the back of my head as I hold my breath, attempting to reel myself in.
Her fucking begging gives every cell in my body its own personal orgasm, exploding like fireworks, making my entire body shutter.
I lean closer into her, using one hand to prop myself up and the other to move between, pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit. She wraps her legs around my waist and I plunge back into her.
Our breathing is labored, and uncontrollable moans echo through the trees around us, but right now I care about nothing else but her. Let them catch us. Let the world see what she does to me.
“Oh God, Seamus. I feel like I’m going to explode.” Keeping my pace, I reach down and swipe at her clit again. I watch as my cock moves in and out of her. Her arousal and pinkish specks of blood streak my dick, and it hits me that I didn’t even think about a condom.
“Fuck,” I blurt out as her hips roll into me, her legs tightening around me, pulling me even deeper inside of her.
“I’m coming. Don’t stop, please God, don’t stop.”
I tell myself to hold back as her walls contract around me.I have to pull out.Fuck, her pussy is like a vise around my cock, and I grunt out as I feel my orgasm coming.
I thrust twice more, my cock jerking, before her legs loosen their grip. My orgasm hits me as I push back and finally pull out, cum already dripping from the tip.
Wrapping my hands around my cock, I stroke myself through my orgasm, grunting as I watch the ropes of white cum paint her stomach, pussy, and the blanket we’re laying on.
I didn’t mean to do that, but I couldn’t pull any further away so I just literally came all over her.
She looks down at herself, mouth dropped open, then peers back up at me.
“I’m…sorry. I remembered right before I came that we didn’t use a condom. I fucked up.” I sit back on my heels in defeat. My body high from my orgasm but freaked the fuck out about, one; not using a condom and two; I just used her body like a cum rag.
She laughs. She fucking laughs.
“I can’t believe you did that.” Still giggling, her arms are splayed out like she just got doused in slime. Which isn’t entirely far off.
“Is this funny?” I ask, laughing too as I grab my boxers, using them to wipe her off. It’s the only article of clothing that we can spare without missing clothes when we get back to our cabins.
“I should have said something, too, but I was so worked up.Thank you for pulling out,” she shyly admits as she starts to dress.
I still feel horrible. But she’s right, At least I pulled out.
I grab my clothes and start to dress quickly. I have no idea how much time has passed—or, frankly, what planet I’m on— so I’m surprised when I glance around and the lights from the main hall are all off.
She bends forward slipping on her underwear, but pauses as she looks out into the distance.
“Oh my God. I see him.” She’s tilting her head slightly to the right.
“See who?” I ask, ducking behind the bush as I grab her arm to bring her with me, looking around for someone who might be headed our way.
“No. Silly. Orion.” She whispers his name in amazement, then points to exactly where my old friend lives in the sky.
Standing to my full height, I smile as I pull her into me. Wrapping my arms around her body, I kiss the top of her head.
“We only have two more days,” I say, as reality hits me again.
