Page 64 of Strike & Score
We need to move this to my room because I need her naked. I need to feel her. I fuckingneedher. I didn’t think it was possible to need a person this much, and that’s how it’s always been with Mayson. I crave her in more ways than just one. I crave her body, but I crave her fight, her back talking me, her drive. It’s justher.
“Fuck, let’s go,” I groan, lifting her up out of the water because I think she’s about to make me come ifwe keep this up much longer. And when I do I need to be buried deep inside her, not grinding against her in a hot tub.
Mayson is sopping wet as I set her on the ground, before jumping out to join her. I wrap my arm around her shoulder and lead her inside. I catch a glimpse of Reyes sulking in a corner, probably on his way to being shit faced. He’s been off for a little and I don’t see his supposed girlfriend around.
I still don’t believe that fucker was dating anyone, but who am I to say. The only person that deserves an ounce of my attention is currently shivering next to me as we quickly head upstairs. No one pays us much attention, not when there’re so many people around and the music is blaring. Even if they are, they can stare and say whatever they want.
As soon as we’re in my room, I guide her into the bathroom, noticing how she hasn’t fought me since she got in the hot tub with me. I’m about to ask if she’s feeling okay, but then I’m too distracted by the fact that she’s pulling off her soaking clothes.
“Guess I ruined your plans for the night,” she sasses, stepping out of her pants.
“Nah, you just made them better.” I cross my arms over my bare chest.
“Yeah? How’s that?”
“How’d it feel?” I divert.
“Which part?” She pulls her shirt off over her head, and I’m too distracted by all her bare skin to say much. I see the goosebumps appear as the cool air hits her already chilled skin.
“All of it,” I grunt, already forgetting what we’re talking about.
“Seeing you with those girls? Having your tongue in my mouth in front of them? Which part?”
“Yeah.” I clench my fist to stop myself from grabbing herright now.
“Didn’t matter to me. I knew no matter what you’d come to me begging to fuck me when you got bored with your games.” She shrugs like she means it, but I can sense the lie.
It got to her. She didn’t like it and she wasjealous.
I chuckle. “That’s cute. You came to me.”
“So?”
“So, youwantedeveryone to see us.”
“And?”
I smirk. “Now you know what it’s like to have someone trying to take you away from me.”
She steps closer, her bare chest barely grazing mine. “No one is trying to take me away now. So, what’re you going to do about it?”
I snap, pulling her into me, grabbing the back of her neck. I bury my hand in her hair, yanking the strands to pull her head back, angling her right where I want her as our mouths come together like magnets. I pull her flush against me, her chilled skin against mine shocks my system like electricity buzzing beneath the surface.
I break our mouths apart, pulling her hair back roughly and she moans. “You want me to tell you what I’m going to do about it?”
Mayson bites her bottom lip, and nods, but winces at the bite of pain of trying to move her head.
“Or do you want me to show you?”
Her cold hand lands on my abs, sliding down to the waistband of my swim shorts, hooking her index finger in them and then pushing down. “Show me,” she whispers.
I flip her around roughly, pushing her against the vanity, pinning her hips with mine. I love seeing her mouth drop in a gasp in the mirror as I cover her back with my chest, working my shorts the rest of the way down. I wrap my hand around my cock, squeezing it in my fist because I’ve been so hard forawhile now I feel like I could blow the second I’m inside her if I’m not careful.
I reach around to slide my hand down her stomach, and lower to find how wet she is. All while keeping my eyes on hers in the mirror.
“So wet for me, baby deer,” I taunt.
“Don’t call me—” She’s cut off with a gasp as I shove a finger inside her roughly. She’s soaked, already coating my hand as my palm rubs her clit.
