Page 225 of Soul So Dark
Some people think their money translates to skill, and they usually get destroyed, but I think this one will be more of a challenge. Alex peers at the screen as he pulls his black balaclava over his head.
EomersXspear.
Clever name.
“In that case, I guess you’re making me dinner tomorrow,” he smiles devilishly, “and you’re doing it naked.”
Since our winnings basically go into the same bank account, we have our own bets on the side. I hate cooking, and Alex knows it, so making him dinner is more for entertainment purposes than culinary enjoyment.
I shift my focus back to the screen as the countdown ends and the match kicks off. The column of camera frames come to life and the numbers beneath each of our names glow green. I concentrate on the game, quickly finding my groove, but my heartbeat spikes when I feel the mattress sink down at my legs.
Alex moves slowly, careful not to obstruct my view, and hooks his fingers in my underwear. He gently pulls them free and slides them down my legs, spreading my knees before he dips down between my thighs. He glances back at the camera feeds, adjusting his position and spreading one of my legs wider for a clear view.
As soon as his tongue touches my clit, I take a deep breath and try to maintain focus. I run through the map; stop, go, dodge, hide, shoot, rinse and repeat. But he’s taking his time, slowly tracing my pussy with his tongue, sucking my clit, and doing it all over again. And with each fidget of my body, the number beneath his name climbs. But I keep it together and make it to the end.
“Are you going easy tonight?” I taunt Alex. “Have you lost your nerve?” Then I look straight at the camera mounted on the monitor. “Hey, Eomer! Is that all you got?” I giggle with unbridled arrogance.
“Keep it up, Mama.” Alex looks at the camera and then back at me. “I’ll fuck the brat right out of you.”
I start the second match but do a double-take as Alex reaches into his pocket and lifts a small plastic square to his mouth. He takes the condom wrapper between his teeth and rips off the top.
“Why do you have that?” I ask.
“None of your concern,” he replies, reaching down the front of his shorts.
Probably so he can fuck my pussy after he fucks my ass.He’s considerate like that, after all.
“On your knees, pretty girl,” Alex instructs.
Slowly, I comply, keeping my eyes on the screen. When I’m still again, he kneels behind me and I catch something drop onto the bed. When glance down, I realize it’s a big pink cock. And it’s vibrating.
Shit.
A loud zip startles me. Alex picks up the vibrator and reaches down, holding it between my legs. My breath catches when it touches my clit and he starts wrapping strips of exercise tape around me. I don’t know how he does it; clearly some McGyver-esque Marine Corps shit. But whatever it is, by the end, he’s affixed the pink vibrator to my clit and the number under his name is rising steadily. Tonight is going to be much harder than I thought.
Alex grabs one of the pillows and throws it down in front of me. “On your stomach.”
As soon as I hit the pillow, dread washes over me. On reflex, my hips begin to roll back and forth. This would be a perfect position to play the game if the vibrations didn’t feel so good.
“You want something in your ass, too, baby?” Alex coos behind me.
“Mmm…” I moan, trying to stay focused.
Suddenly, I catch movement on the screen and take a shot, reducing Eomer to a bloody pile. I clench my teeth in a satisfied grimace. He’ll re-spawn, but it’s always about knocking them down a rung or two.
“Just uninstall,” I growl, “pussy ass bitch.”
The number beneath my name begins to climb again as the second match ends, but I don’t feel Alex’s hands yet. Instead, a cold, wet sensation hits the top of my ass and the numbers below his name jump while mine slow. Moments later, I feel the firm rubber tip of a silicone plug slide down, teasing my ass as he lubes me up. His number jumps even higher when he palms one of my cheeks and spreads me so the camera on the headboard shows him sliding it in.
“Some brat,” Alex sneers. “You’re going to be Daddy’s good girl now, aren’t you?“ he adds with a firm smack across my ass.
I grit my teeth, biting back so many things I’d say if it didn’t mean I’d blow our cover. I can barely concentrate as the third and final match begins. The vibration on my clit is torturous, amplified by the toy in my ass.
“You ready to come all over my dick now, sweetheart?” Alex booms so there’s no mistake everyone can hear. Then he looks straight at the camera ahead. “Y’all ready to get paid?”
They know what that means. It’s like a battle cry for them.
“Ask me to finish her.”
