The past hours demonstrated exactly that. As soon as we started playing, Sin’s eyes gleamed with the challenge and it’s like a whole new side of her came out. I knew she was someone who’s determined when she sets her mind to something. And tonight, she set her mind to destroying me at every game we played.
I’ve never been called a ‘sneaky little jellybean fucker’ before, either. It didn’t make sense when she said it earlier and it still doesn’t. But that doesn’t mean I’m not tempted to get it printed on a t-shirt.
“Is it a coincidence that half of these games have your name as their top score?” she asks.
Not anymore, they don’t.
Thank fuck my ego isn’t that fragile, or I’d be having a little cry in the bathroom right about now.
SIN HERE TO WIN is now the top line for a half dozen of the games, pushing MICAH THE GAMING MASTER right out of the top spot.
The top spot I’ve held for close to a decade at this point.
“We should come back here when there are other people around,” Sin says, and my stomach clenches.
Shit. Maybe hiring the whole place was too much, after all.
“It’d be fun to see how many kids we can make cry,” she adds with a wink.
That forces another laugh out of me, especially since I can’t really tell if she’s joking or not. My cheeks ache from smiling so damn big and I can’t remember having this much fun in a long time.
“I’ve had a really great time,” Sin says softly, looking up at me. We’ve somehow drifted closer until the tips of our shoes are touching.
I tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear, allowing my fingers to trail down the soft skin of her neck, enjoying her responding shiver. I haven’t worn my cuff tonight, and instead I’ve been basking in Sin’s excitement and joy.
“I don’t think I can remember having a better time,” I tell her. It’s not a line, either. I mean it one hundred percent.
“You might need to get out more,” she teases and I feel the humor behind her words and the affection, too.
She looks so damn beautiful like this, her cheeks glowing and her eyes bright. I can’t stop myself from leaning in to kiss her. Our lips press together softly at first and I can taste sweetness and Sin’s uniquealmost fruity scent. Her lips part as she grips my shirt, pulling me closer and tangling her tongue with mine.
Our emotions surge together and wash over me in a wave of lust. My dick hardens in my pants and I have to pull back or I’ll give in to the urge to strip off her clothes and bury my face between her legs on the nearest flat surface.
“Fuck. I need to know if the rest of you tastes as good as your lips do.” I pull back, staring down into her eyes which have glazed over with desire. “You want to get out of here?”
She nods, letting out a shaky exhale. “Yeah. I really do.” She glances at my mouth and sucks in a sharp breath. “Fuck me, Micah, how long is your tongue?”
I’m hesitant as I let it out, tasting the arousal in the air and feeling my dick harden even more. It’s not something I’d usually show anyone, since it’s a little too snake-like for most people and they tend to freak the fuck out.
But Sin isn’t just anyone. Her eyes grow hazy and she licks her own lips. “Holy shit, that’s hot.”
I press my mouth to hers again, this time the kiss is hard and demanding. I let my tongue flicker out and trace her lips. “There are a lot of things I want to do to you with my tongue, Sin. We better get out of here before I get us banned.”
She shivers in my arms, and a surge of need and excitement goes through me.
We stumble toward the car, still kissing and fumbling at each other, like neither of us can get enough of touching the other’s body. My hands roam her back, her hips, the curve of her ass while her fingers smooth up and down my forearms and my biceps.
Sin pulls away, panting and staring up at me with heavy-lidded eyes. “Holy fuck, Micah, I feel kind of drunk on you right now.”
She’s not alone. Neither of us has had a drop of alcohol, but the scent of her hair and her skin and the feel of her emotions reflectingback at me are enough to make my head spin. I press her up against the side of the car with my hips, taking her mouth in another kiss that has Sin moaning into my mouth.
“We need to go,” I murmur against her lips, pressing my hard cock against her hot center.
Fuck. Me.
It’s going to be a long drive back, made even longer by the fact my dick is so hard it’s throbbing painfully.
We pile into the car and I slip on my cuff so I’m not too distracted on the drive home. After all, I have precious cargo onboard.
