Atlas's fingers curled inside me, hitting that spot that made my vision blur and my breath hitch. I bit down hard on my lip, tasting blood, trying to stifle the moan that threatened to escape.
TeaBag unmuted his side of the game. "Come on, Kassie," he jeered, his voice grating on my nerves. "You're just handing this to me."
If only he knew what was really being handed to me. I forced a smirk, hoping it looked more confident than I felt.
Then came the tickle… the one that came in my toes right before I exploded. My arm jerked to hold onto the desk, and my mic was put back on, and I screeched.
“Damn! What was that for!” Titan pulled his headset away. “Nice to see you finally unmuted yourself.”
Atlas kept his slurping to a minimum, but the satisfaction from my orgasm was too great to hide; the post-orgasmic glow was easily told on my face.
“I had a terrible leg cramp.” I leaned back into the chair. “Atlas worked out the muscle for me,” I panted.
TeaBag tapped on the keys for a moment longer, then looked at me, noticing the sheen of sweat on my forehead. I swear I saw a flash of jealousy in his eyes.
Why? Who knows, I had never really watched any of his games before in my life, I didn’t have a platform as nearly as big as him.
TeaBag's jaw dropped while Atlas took his sweet time between my thighs, his gentle cleaning turning into something far more distracting. Behind TeaBag's confusion, my trap was already sprung. My army was positioned perfectly for the ambush that would end this gaming session. The victory screen was just moments away.
“Hey, TeaBag,” I sang.
His brows furrowed while he concentrated harder on the screen in front of him. He hummed, not even daring to speak to me anymore.
Hmm, maybe someone forgot to change their pad. I know mine likes to fill up every hour on my bad days. Anyways…
“What do you want?” he finally asked as he breached the encampment inside. His eyes lit up seeing my avatar standing in the middle with no army in sight.
“Eat ass!”
I'd split my forces strategically. One-third ambushed his rear guard at the tunnel entrance, cutting off any retreat. Another third waited with bows drawn in the hidden alcoves of the central cavern, raining arrows on his confused soldiers as they stumbled through. My elite units rappelled silently from the ceiling, dropping behind his personal knights. On my screen, his avatar stood exposed and vulnerable, seconds away from defeat.
My smile spread across my cheeks.
Totally fucked!
A victory, and an orgasm, was mine.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Atlas
Thank Night it was over because I couldn’t take it anymore.
I pushed Kassie’s chair back from the computer and crawled out from under the desk. She squealed at the sudden movement, but her laughter followed close behind.
My voice came out husky, edged with command. “Time to celebrate. Tell your friends goodbye.”
Kassie tugged her skirt down and kicked her feet. “You’re right—so when do I get my gift card, TeaBag?”
When we both looked at the screen, bold letters stared back at us:Host left the session.
“So lame!” Kassie jumped to her feet and shook her fist at the monitor. “Did you see that? Not even thanking his fans for showing up!”
More sounds, blinking, popping up on the screen filled with messages.
“I know, right?” she responded.
My chest rose and fell with each ragged breath as I glared at the ceiling, jaw clenched tight. The torture had to end.
