Page 119 of In The Game

“You plan on getting your way all the time?”

I moan under my breath, trying to keep up. “Yeah…You better get used to it.”

“Shit, you’re such a weakness.” He pinches my nipples and I arch into him. “I’d give you anything to make you happy.”

A wicked smile forms at the corner of my lips. “Then give me your cum,” I beg.

He drops his head between his shoulders and shakes it back and forth.

“Fucking incredible,” he mumbles. Sitting up, he holds my knees open, showing no mercy as he hammers into me, rendering me speechless. His giant palm wraps around my throat again.

“Is this the way I need to fuck you to make you beg like that?” He bites my breast, and I suck in air between my teeth. He bites again and again, devouring me.

Spots form in my field of vision as a bigger wave builds, and this one might swallow me whole. I cover my face, and my thighs shake. He pushes my arms out of the way and smiles like he knows something I don’t. I’m lightheaded and can’t think straight. My body is squeezing him like a vise, he pulls out and a quick spurt of warmth shoots from me. “Oh my god!”

“Fuck yes!” He drops his mouth to my clit and sucks as I finish squirting. Then pops back up and shoves his cock back inside where he pulls and pushes in long strokes.I can’t believe that happened!He speeds up, sweat glinting on his brow. “You were made for me,” he grunts.

His words wrap around my heart and my life feels complete.

“No more pulling out. From now on your pussy takes it all.” He says it like it’s a threat. Of what, I have no idea, because there’s nothing I desire more than to be claimed by Barrett Conway.

With a furrowed brow, he bursts inside me with a deep snarl. His expression is dark, feral, possessive. It’s so erotic. My fingers dig into his flesh and I pull him close. I love feeling his cum inside me.

His arms slide under my back, and he nuzzles my shoulder. My hands travel to his neck and I bring his mouth to my lips, kissing him. His tongue is gentle but his hold on me is not. I’m forever his.

“I’m not cleaning you up. You wanted my cum, so you’re going to keep it.Every drop.” He pulls out, and the warm sticky fluid leaks from me. He swipes it with his thumb and pushes it back inside.Holy.Afterward, he gets off the bed but brings one knee up on the edge. His cock is glistening, slick with the mixture of us. He looks down at it and back at me like he’s waiting.Does he expect me to…?

“Crawl.” He nods and takes a slow inhale through his nose. “Every drop, love.”

FORTY-FOUR

So far, Raleigh and Arthur are having a blast. Today we took a hike to one of the small waterfalls on the island, it was an easy trail for Arthur. He looks so cute with those little hiking boots and the koala backpack. It’s given us the chance to see his adventurous side.

The forests are lush and deep, and the canopy of trees keep us shaded for most of the hike. After a good thirty-minute walk, the trail opens up and the waterfall comes into view. It’s picturesque. This is the first time I’ve been able to actually enjoy Hawaii and all its natural beauty. A sheet of water cascades and spills into the plunge basin in front of us. Giant, charcoal boulders circle the perimeter of the huge aquamarine pool of water. There’s no one else here, it’s perfect.

“Wow,” Raleigh muses, wide-eyed. Arthur bolts to get a closer look, his backpack swishing side to side as he runs, and when he gets to the edge of the rocks, he holds his arms out wide as if he’s greeting the water with an open hug.

“Can we go swimming?!” he yells over his shoulder.

I laugh. “Sure!” He throws off the backpack and tears at his shirt. “But wait for us before you get in.” He knows how to swim, but there’s no way he’s jumping into that water until one of us are with him. Raleigh touches my arm, she knows how protective I’ve become.

“You’re moving like turtles!”

Raleigh and I catch up, and the three of us strip down to our swimsuits. There’s a wooden platform to enter the water. It doesn’t look deep. I jump in first, it’s a little over five feet. The bed of rocks at the bottom isn’t too bad. The water is cool and refreshing when I dunk my head under and come back up again.

Arthur is waiting for me on the platform, and I hold out my arms for him to leap into. Raleigh hops in after him and treads water. Her hair is piled on top of her head in a messy knot, and thank God she’s wearing a different swimsuit than the one she wore on my boat, or I’d never be able to get out of here without having to answer some questions. It still shows off her figure and cuts high on her hips, which makes me bite my cheek, but once she’s in the water, it’s no longer torturing me.

“Can I swim?” Arthur says, practically paddling in my arms, like a dog being held over water. “Throw me like you do in the pool!”

“Okay, ready?”

I thread my fingers together and he places his foot in my hands while grasping onto my shoulder for balance.

“Mom, watch!”

Raleigh smiles. “Let’r rip!”

He adjusts his position and then springs off my hand like a diving board, making a cannonball and splashing the both of us. He comes up for air, giggling and blinking the water out of his eyes.

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