Page 35 of The Games We Play (Balance of Power #3)
SEAMUS
“ Did you see his face?” Mimi squeals. “He’s always been such a jerk, I’m so glad I finally did that.” She’s on cloud nine after jabbing Nathan straight in his nose. I guess adrenaline will do that to you. Her giddiness is contagious as we laugh and tip toe run to our hidden area by the lake.
“That was the hottest thing I think I’ve ever seen,” I say to her as we settle down by the water. I pull the rolled up blanket out of the bush where I’ve been hiding it and place it down on the ground. I always keep it here along with a spare sweater, in case she gets cold.
She plops down and runs her hands underneath her legs, making sure her dress isn’t bunched up or showing anything, then criss-crosses her ankles in front of her as she leans back on her hands.
I kneel up beside her, but as I attempt to sit down, she tsks, holding up her finger.
“Aren’t you supposed to be naked? ”
I cock my head at her, confused at her assertiveness, but fuck, I can’t say I don’t love it.
“Like I said, I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours.” I banter back, reminding her of what I said earlier.
“You first.” Her response is immediate, like she already decided hours ago this was going to happen.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I ask.
After our make out marathon the other night, she told me that she was a virgin.
I didn’t love hearing her go out of her way to say that, because I’d never want her to think that this is what that is all about.
But I also can’t say I haven’t fantasized about this.
“I regretted not doing it the other night.” I love hearing her confession.
I press into my hands, pushing up to my full height as I kick off my shoes and turn around to face her. I glance around the bushes, the trees, the lake, and everything that surrounds us. It’s quiet, serene, and only the music from the dance hall can be heard in the far distance.
I attempt to wrap my hands around the bottom hem of my shirt, but I forgot it was a button up that Shane let me borrow, so I change direction and begin to undo the buttons.
I feel a tad awkward because nothing about me feels sexy, just the gorgeous girl in front of me whose lips part slightly as the shirt begins to flay open.
She bites her bottom lip which gives me a bit of confidence.
I continue taking off my clothes, until I’m standing in just my boxers, taking another glance around to make sure no one is around.
“Like what you see?” I ask with more confidence than I feel, and she nods quickly, still sucking on that bottom lip. “Your turn.”
Bending her knees, she pushes herself up, standing only a few inches from me. Reaching over to her side, she unzips her dress, pushing the straps off her shoulders. The shiny fabric falls quickly, pooling at her wedge heels.
She’s not wearing a bra, just pink, cotton underwear, and my mouth falls open.
“Holy shit.”
Her breasts are fucking perfect. They look soft and full, and the silky strands of her long, onyx hair drape over the front of her, covering only portions of the peaks of her breasts, acting as the perfect tease.
A breeze blows between us. It’s warm and light, but strong enough to blow some of the hair that was covering her chest behind her. Her arms instantly come up to cover herself.
Knowing she feels exposed and uncomfortable, I step forward, placing my hand on her waist and pull her close to me.
Leaning down, I kiss the shell of her ear, debating on so many things to say.
I want to tell her how beautiful she is.
How I’ve thought of nothing but her since we met.
How I wish we could stay like this, here, forever, hiking during the day and looking at the stars at night.
She makes me feel like my life has a purpose.
“Promise me this doesn’t end after camp. Promise me we’re more than this.” I pull back to look into her eyes. I need her to see how serious I am.
The smile behind her eyes shines through, even in our dim surroundings. And when she nods, I can’t help but crush my lips to hers. The kiss is frantic and messy, it’s nothing like the other ones we’ve had.
It’s like we’ve finally given ourselves permission and we’ve both been unleashed. I feel so goddamn desperate for her.
I wrap both my arms around her body as her arms circle around my shoulders.
Bending our knees, we both kneel down on the blanket, not allowing ourselves to break from our kiss.
The clock tower bell chimes, echoing through the campgrounds. She pulls away to glance over her shoulder to where all the cabins are.
“It’s midnight,” she says as my eyes bounce between her and the cabins, not caring at all what time it is. She’s got me on edge, literally, but more so because I think she’s worried about getting caught, that she’s going to bail right here and now.
“Happy Birthday,” she says softly, as she turns back to me.
Shit. I completely forgot it was my birthday.
“I don’t have flowers for you, but I’ve been wanting to give you something else.”
My breath hitches as she dips her hands inside the waistband of my boxers, then wraps her fingers around my cock, stroking the length. She leans forward, pulling down the fabric with one hand as she continues to stroke with the other.
She wastes no time as her lips enclose over the tip and she pushes forward, taking more than half of it in her mouth. Warmth radiates through my entire body as she bobs her head back and forth. I can’t help but fist a handful of her hair to help me feel grounded.
Her tongue makes circles around the tip before she pushes me further into her mouth. She continues to repeat that movement, spreading fire through my veins each time she plunges forward.
An animalistic grunt comes out from the middle of my chest, and I throw my body back on the blanket as her head bobs up and down over my aching cock.
“Jesus, Mimi. Fuck.”
My body movements are choppy and she’s absolutely relentless. It’s taking everything in me to hold back.
I look down at the same time her eyes lift to meet my gaze. I’ve never seen anything sexier than her on her knees, with her mouth full of my cock, eyes locked on mine as she moans like she’s the one getting pleased.
My hips, having a mind of their own, pump forward. My cock hits the back of her throat, making her gag. She pulls back, slightly out of breath and coughing.
“Shit. I’m sorry,” I say, as I sit back up.
“It’s okay,” she says, as a giggle escapes her.
I lift her chin to make sure she’s really okay, and when that seductive smile hits me, I feel it to my bones.
“Fuck, you’re perfect.”
Crawling over her, I hover my body over hers, my painfully hard cock pressing between us.
Reaching down, I tuck my hand into her panties and my fingers graze over her already soaked pussy.
“You like sucking my cock.” It’s a statement, not a question, because it’s obvious, but she nods anyway.
Running the tip of my finger over her slit, her mouth drops open and she moans louder than she should.
I cover her mouth with my hand and continue to massage circles over her clit.
Her eyes widen as she bucks up into my hand.
I release the hand covering her mouth and bring a finger up to my mouth, doing the universal shhhh sign.
Pinching the bundle of nerves, she gasps and another begging moan echoes through the trees. I immediately reach down, wrapping my hand around her throat in an attempt to get her attention.
Instead, her eyes widen as her mouth falls open even further. Little groans vibrate from her chest as she pushes up into my grip on her neck. I grip a little harder and she fucking explodes. Her climax is sudden and so hard. She’s bucking into my hand as she gasps for air.
She loved my hand on her throat.
Jesus, that was so goddamn sexy.
My cock aches from watching her fall apart like that.
“Fuck, Mimi. I need you.” Releasing my hands, I tuck my fingers into the sides of her cotton panties, ripping them down her legs. Lining my body flush on top of hers, I grip my cock, squeezing the base as I press the tip at her entrance.
“Tell me if it hurts.” I press in slowly. The tip disappears and I press in further. I can’t help but moan at how good she feels. The sensation of her tight, wet walls swallowing my cock, the desire in her eyes, all of it feels so fucking good.
I’m halfway in when I feel resistance and a bit of pressure. I pause, taking in her expression, but she just nods and pulls my hips closer.
I thrust in deeper, and it’s as if I push past a wall. She whimpers and I remain motionless inside of her.
“You okay?”
Her eyes are closed as she nibbles on the inside of her lip, nodding, her eyes still slammed shut.
I stay still for another moment, then she rolls her hips up into mine.
“Please move. God, please move,” she begs.
My cock twitches at her begging.
I pull back and slowly press back in, repeating that movement a few times before she begs again.
“Seamus, I’m okay. Please…give me more.” My eyes roll to the back of my head as I hold my breath, attempting to reel myself in.
Her fucking begging gives every cell in my body its own personal orgasm, exploding like fireworks, making my entire body shutter.
I lean closer into her, using one hand to prop myself up and the other to move between, pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit. She wraps her legs around my waist and I plunge back into her.
Our breathing is labored, and uncontrollable moans echo through the trees around us, but right now I care about nothing else but her. Let them catch us. Let the world see what she does to me .
“Oh God, Seamus. I feel like I’m going to explode.” Keeping my pace, I reach down and swipe at her clit again. I watch as my cock moves in and out of her. Her arousal and pinkish specks of blood streak my dick, and it hits me that I didn’t even think about a condom.
“Fuck,” I blurt out as her hips roll into me, her legs tightening around me, pulling me even deeper inside of her.
“I’m coming. Don’t stop, please God, don’t stop.”