Page 38 of Poisoned Pawns (The Gamemakers Trilogy #1)

Ivy-Obsession

“This is where you were supposed to meet me,” he states as I take in the scene.

Little tea light candles flicker on top of a blanket. There's a basket and a bottle of wine on one end and a bunch of pillows on the other. How fucking romantic is this?

“You did all this? For me?” I ask as he looks down at me with a smile across his face.

“I did, just for you. The game was lame, and I thought you deserved an evening in the woods with a complete stranger who will cater to your every need,” he confesses.

“Wow, no one has ever done something like this for me before. Did you do this just to get in my pants?” I laugh, but he stops dead in his tracks, spinning me to face him. He takes both hands and cups my face, forcing me to look up at him.

“No, Darlin’, as much as I would love to feel your skin against mine, I just wanted to spend time with you.

Hear you laugh, see you smile, smell your intoxicating scent, and just be near you,” he whispers before placing a gentle kiss against my lips.

He’s fucking perfect. I can’t stop staring at him.

How did I get so lucky? I’m not sure I even deserve all this.

“But how did you know it would be me that was picked for you tonight?” I ask, genuinely curious.

“I set it up myself,” he says with an air of confidence.

“I see.”

“Do you not like this?” he asks, and now it’s my turn to press my lips against his.

“It’s perfect. I love it. Thank you,” I whisper, and there's that dimple again. He steps back and takes my hand, leading me towards the pillows. I sit down and lean back as he opens the bottle of wine, pouring us a drink. He hands me mine and clinks the glasses together.

“Cheers, Darlin’,” he says and takes a sip. I follow suit, then place the glass next to me. “So, ask me anything,” he states, getting comfortable next to me on the pillows. I lift my head and place it on his chest, listening to his pounding heart.

“Your heart is beating a mile a minute,” I say, and he laughs.

“That’s because of you. I didn’t think you’d actually stay. I thought you would’ve ran, but you keep surprising me,”

“I’m not like other girls. I don’t scare easily,” I admit, and he nods.

“Oh, I know, Darlin’. You are definitely a diamond in the ruff,” he praises, and a blush creeps up my cheeks. I’m not used to all the nice comments, so this is a breath of fresh air.

“What’s your name, and how come I’ve never seen you before?” I ask, as his hand snakes around my waist. His fingers toying with the seam of my jeans.

“Kellen Blackwood. I’m new this semester. I started a few weeks ago but changed classes recently. Hence why you saw me in English Lit today,” he says.

“Oh, do you live in the area, or are you staying in the dorms?”

“I have an apartment off campus. I’m not big on people.”

“I get that. I have a few friends, but I usually keep to myself,” I say, and he laughs.

“Or surround yourself with idiots,” he mocks, and I slap his stomach.

“Hey, I don’t know what idiots you are referring to, but the only real asshole I know is Oliver. I’m sure you heard all about him,” I laugh, rolling my eyes, and he grunts.

“The quarterback rich kid who thinks he’s a god?” he snarls.

“Yep, that would be him.”

“I spilt my iced coffee on him this morning,” he laughs, and I pick my head up to look at him.

“You what?” I laugh, and he smiles, bringing his other hand up to tuck a piece of hair that fell behind my ear.

“He kept staring at you and I didn’t like it,” he admits, and my eyes widen.

“You did that for me?” I asked, shocked.

“Yes, Darlin’,” he growls as he pulls me on top of him, bringing my face down to his.

“I’m obsessed with you, Ivy. I didn’t like the way he narrowed his eyes at you, like he wanted to hurt you, which will never happen on my watch.

I will kill anyone that harms one fucking hair on your head,” he spits, and I feel his cock hardening underneath me.

“Damn, Kellen. You really know how—” his lips cut my words off as he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth.

“Say my name again,” he commands as his hands grip the bottom of my hoodie, lifting it over my head.

“Kellen,” I pant as we stare at one another for a minute, before he shreds my tank top from my body and shoves his face between my tits.

“I love hearing my name drip from your lips. Say it again,” he begs as his arms snake around my back, unclipping my bra. His fingers pull the straps down my shoulder, letting my breast spill from the cups. “Fucking perfect,” he whispers, taking a nipple into his mouth.

“Yes, Kellen, yes,” I whimper as my hips rock against him. Suddenly, he flips me onto my back, laying me gently against the pillows. His mouth finds mine again and then licks down my neck and chest, taking a nipple between his teeth as his finger flicks the other.

“Jesus,” I moan as he kisses down my stomach, biting my belly button as his hand undoes the button on my jeans, pulling down the zipper. I lift my hips, letting him take my pants and thong off.

“Your body is enthralling, Ivy. Every dip, every curve drives me wild,” he groans, taking the glass of wine beside him and tipping it over my belly button.

The liquid pools and drips down my sides and hips as he brings his mouth to my skin, sucking, licking and biting everywhere the wine touches.

Arching my back, I moan as he blows against my clit, causing my body to shiver. I want his mouth on me so fucking bad, but he bites my inner thighs as his fingers pull and pinch my nipples.

“Kellen, fuck. You haven’t even touched me, and I want to cum already. Holy shit,” I whimper as he continues to play with my nipples, blowing on my clit and inhaling my scent.

“You smell like sin and poison. I have to taste you, Darlin’,” he growls as his nose runs up and down my slit. I moan, widening my legs and thrusting my pelvis, hoping he will just eat my pussy already.

“Do you want me, Ivy?” he asks, and I nod.

“Yes, take me. Please Kellen,” I beg.

“Once I do this, There is no escaping me,” he warns, but I don’t care. I just want more.

“Yes, yes,” I beg again as his mouth licks my clit, causing my body to jolt. He does it again and again, sucking, licking, and biting. My legs tremble as he slides two fingers into me, causing me to groan loudly at how good he fucking feels.

“You’re drenched for me, Darlin’, I fucking love it.” He growls, shoving his face between my legs while pumping his fingers in and out of me. I scream my release and gush all over his face while my body convulses beneath him.

“Fuck, shit. Fuckkkkk Kellen,” I whimper as my body shakes uncontrollably. He looks up at me with a grin and climbs up my body.

“That was hypnotizing. I want to do it again,” he smirks, then sucks my bottom lip into his mouth, running the tip of his tongue against my soft skin.

I reach down and unbutton his jeans, using my feet to pull them over his hips.

He leans back, taking his cock in his hand and slaps my clit, running it up and down my soaked core.

God, I want him inside me already. He pulls back, looking down at me.

“You deserve to be worshiped in a bed, not in the middle of the woods. Can we finish this at my place?” he asks, and I nod.

“Yes, please,” I answer as he tucks himself away and grabs my clothes, helping me get dressed. I grab my bra and snap it back in place as he hands me my hoodie, pulling it down over my head.

“Ready?” he asks, placing his hand out for me to grab. Once I’m on my feet, he wraps his arms around me, placing a kiss on my forehead. “We might not get any sleep tonight. You good with that?” he asks, and I smile.

“More than good with it,”

He holds my hand, leaving the picnic behind as he navigates us out of the woods and around the side of the sorority house to the front where his black lifted Dodge Ram is parked along the road.

He opens the door and lifts me up by my hips as I grip onto the handle, pulling myself into the seat.

Shutting the door,he rounds the front and climbs in, turning her on.

The engine roars to life, and we take off into the night.

As we drive, I try not to think about anything else going on but him.

I don’t want to think about any of the guys or that I just killed my sorority sister.

I want to shut everything off for once and enjoy the night.

Maybe even let myself feel everything he has to offer and hopefully I won’t feel so dead inside.

“Kellen, mmm, d-don’t stop,” I moan as he slows his pace. His cock stretching me from the mere size of him.

“Never, Darlin’ You’re so tight. I don’t ever want to stop,” he says, biting his bottom lip as he pulls all the way out, only to slam back into me.

I tighten around his thick length, causing him to growl as I dig my nails into his back, leaving scratch marks against his skin.

He sucks my neck, biting into my flesh, marking me all over my chest while his fingers roughly press into my thighs.

He takes the small chain that’s attached to clamps, biting my nipples into his mouth and tugs it towards him.

My back lifts from the bed as it arches, wanting him to pull harder at the chain.

“Fuckkkkkk, Kellen,” I whimper as he licks down my stomach and roughly pulls the chain up as the clamp bites into my needy clit.

Pain laces through me while he slams into my cunt, hitting his pelvis bone against the clamp.

I quiver with each thrust and tighten around him as I roll my hips.

We both are dripping with sweat while edging each other to climax, only to slow the pace when we get too close. Listening to his sounds of pleasure only eggs my orgasm on. I love how lost I am with him and I wish I could stay like this forever.

“Look at me,” he commands, and my eyes snap to his.

“You’re mine. Once I fill you, there is no going back.

You try to leave and I will chase you,” he growls, slamming into me harder and harder.

I’m not sure how much longer I can do this before I lose my mind.

I want to cum so fucking hard. “Say it! You’re mine.

All fucking mine!” he spits as my eyes roll in the back of my head.

“Say it now, or I won’t let you cum. I can feel how close you are.

Just one little tug and I’ll have you a shaking mess beneath me, but I also can stop it all,” he threatens, continuously pounding into me.

“Fuck. Yes, Kellen. I’m yours. Now claim me!

” I smirk as his eyes widen for a split second before they darken into lust and desire.

I wrap my legs around his waist, meeting him thrust for thrust. Pulling him down, I suck his bottom lip into my mouth, biting down into his flesh and sinking my teeth into him.

He growls, but I don’t let go. I tighten around his length, forcing him to fuck me faster, harder as I scratch down his back, roughly marking him as mine.

Releasing his lip, I wrap my hand around his throat and he smiles as he lifts my hips and pulls at the chains so roughly my vision goes white, momentarily blinding me as my body shakes uncontrollably.

My orgasm flows intensely through me and I shatter around his cock, soaking him as he roars his release.

He slams into me so brutally, like he’s fucking the darkness out of him and into me.

A wave of emotions hit me, making me want to cry at how perfect this man is for me. How much I want to do this again almost immediately, and how I don’t want this to end? But I know all good things end, and this was nothing but sex. Why would a gorgeous man like him want a fucked up girl like me?

“Hey, Darlin’, come back to me. Look at me,” he commands as tears spring in my eyes. I refuse to let them drip down my cheeks, so I don’t blink. I don’t move a muscle. “Did I hurt you?” he asks, and I shake my head, looking away. “Ivy, look at me. Where did you just go?”

“I just don’t want this to end, Kellen. I know we just met, but there’s this pull that I don’t understand or know how to explain. But I like it, and I don’t want it to go away,” I confess, and he smiles.

“I feel it too, Ivy. It's been there since the moment I laid eyes on you at the lake, then when I touched your skin at the university. I knew then I needed to have you. All this,” he looks down at our entwined bodies, “is a perk. I just want to be with you, and I want you to get to know the real me,” he confesses, and I let the tears fall.

He leans in and licks each one from my skin.

“No crying, Darlin’, you look so fucking sexy right now.

Your hair is a mess. Mascara running, red marks littering your perfect ivory skin, and these chains.

Jesus, Ivy… You feel my cock getting hard again.

I’m not sure I can let you leave this bed like ever again.

” He grins, rocking into me slowly. Reaching up, I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him down to me.

“Maybe, I don’t want you to let me leave,” I breathe against his lips.

“Is that right?” he answers with a tinge of that southern drawl he has.

He captures my lips in a searing kiss that makes me feel like this isn’t real life and we are floating on a bed of clouds, but I’m not complaining. I stay in the moment, not letting the darkness creep in anymore tonight. I embrace the light Kellen is, and hold on for dear life.

Eventually, everything will come crumbling down and reality will set in. Let’s see if he actually stays when things get rough, or was this all a part of the scavenger hunt, and once again, I’ve been played.