Page 66 of In The Game

“Let go, Raleigh. I’ve got you.”

Her abdomen flexes under my arm as her body clenches my hand so hard it nearly pushes me out of her. My dick has never been so jealous than when she begins to come. Her eyes grow big, and her mouth drops open on a silent scream, and her pussy clutches me harder with each pulse.Unreal.

“Right there!” I growl. “Look how gorgeous you are, coming on my fingers.” She moans louder in response—I’ve hit my mark. “Look at your eyes, your mouth, your breasts, this delicious pink pussy.”

I smile at her beauty as she falls apart. “Fucking unbelievable. Do you get it now? Do you see why I’ve never gotten over you? Why I’llneverget over you?”

She’s still climaxing. She needed this more than I realized. Which means she hasn’t had it in a while,at least not this good.

“Bear!” she says, almost in a panic.

“That’s what I see every time I look at you.Every fucking time, Ral.You make me crazy.”

She groans, still coming, struggling to breathe through it. I tap her G-spot in a quick rhythm, and her eyes roll back a little.

“Good girl, keep coming for me. You’re doing so well. That’s it, be my greedy girl.”

When she collapses, I usher her onto my lap, then cradle her spent body in my arms. As soon as I pull my fingers out, her thighs press together.

“Don’t close your legs.” I want to see every spasm while I taste her. “You’re done hiding from me.”

I suck my fingers, licking them clean, and then all the vulnerability and openness she had with me slides off her face, replaced by glowering eyes and a tense jaw.

“No, we are done. This was a mistake.” She shakes her head and stands up, covering her exposed body with her hands.

Whoa, what the fuck?

My head cranks back, and my brows furrow.

“Come here,” I murmur, holding out my hand.

She scoffs and starts pulling her clothes back on. “Did you not hear me? I mean it. You had your fun, but playtime is over. This ismylife.Our life.You can’t just show up with presents and orgasms and expect to be a part of everything. It doesn’t work that way!”

“What are you talking about?”

“This’ll affect Arthur too, and I won’t let you hurt him the way you hurt me. We are finished, Barrett.”

Fuck that.

I will never be finished with her.

My laugh has her fuming, and she turns her back to me. I step behind her, wrapping her hair around my palm and pulling. She gasps, forced to look up at me with blazing eyes. I lock my lips on hers, upside down.

Our kiss is searing. This is the kiss I’ve dreamed about. Her lips are soft and plush and she tastes like everything I imagined. Electricity shoots up my spine. After a beat, she reluctantly opens for me, and I lap at her mouth, leaving traces of her taste on her tongue. She rests her hand over mine and kisses me back—and fuck if I don’t fall for her right then and there. I compel myself to pull back, but not without first nipping at her bottom lip.

“We’re not done, love. This is just the beginning.”

TWENTY-FIVE

Barrett: Let me take you out on a date.

Me: That’s not an easy task. I’d need a babysitter, it’s a whole thing.

Barrett: We can bring Arthur with us. I have no problem paying for a sitter, but if you’re not comfortable, let’s take him along.

Me: You can’t bring a kid on a date.

Barrett: I can do whatever I want.

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