Chapter Six — Alex
I’m still basking in my win when he looks at me and smirks.
“I saw you, by the way,” he says.
“What?”
“Blow out my fire. Cute little stunt.”
Fuck. My stomach drops. “I didn’t —”
He raises his hand in the air. “Don’t. Don’t lie to me. I saw you. It’s okay, though. You won. Not exactly fair and square, but there was no rule against blowing out an opponent’s fire.”
“Was it a dirty little trick I pulled? Yeah. But it was within the bounds of the game.”
“Oh,” I say. My shoulders relax. I’m kind of surprised. I feel like most other men would have thrown a fit.
“I…” I pause.
“Sorry?” he smirks.
“Uh, I don’t know what to say. I mean, I’m not really sorry. Because if a million dollars are on the line, yeah, I don’t mind playing a little dirty. And who could blame me, really?”
Clearly, he doesn’t.
“I get it,” he says. “You’re not sorry, because you played to win. And I love that about you. But that doesn’t mean what you did was good, now, does it?”
I shake my head as he takes a step towards me.
Again, I’m struck by our size difference.
He’s over a foot taller than me, and probably almost twice my weight.
It’s more than that, though. His presence is commanding.
It’s the way he looks through me with those green eyes.
It makes me feel invisible, yet like a spotlight is being shone right at me.
Which makes no sense, but that’s how it feels.
“You can make it up to me, though,” he says.
“Oh,” I say, as he tilts my chin towards his.
I bite my lower lip and he growls.
“Fuck.”
All of a sudden, he picks me up and walks me several steps back until my back is against a tree.
He kisses me, pressing his entire body against mine.
I feel his heat as he rips off his sweatshirt and then his T-shirt.
I think it’s the first time I’ve seen him do that.
For some reason, I’ve always been the one fully naked, and he’s basically been clothed.
I look down at his bare chest and I gasp. He’s like a Greek god or something, six-pack and all. His forearms, too. I lightly trace one with my finger.
“Damn, you’re —”
He chuckles. “I’m nothing compared to you, sweetheart.”
His hands gently tease under my shirt and he runs them up underneath, pulling down the cups of my bra and lightly circling my nipples with his fingers. I moan, and he captures my right earlobe between his teeth.
“Fuck,” he growls. “Do you know what you do to me?”
He undoes his pants and presses up against me.
“I shouldn’t be doing this,” he says. “But I need you right now.”
Without him asking, I undo my pants and grab his cock. I guide it towards me, running it up and down my pussy. I’m wet, and he groans.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” he says.
He grabs a chunk of my hair and spins me around so I’m facing the tree now. He grabs my ass cheeks, spreading them. I wince slightly as he touches my tender flesh.
“You look so hot with this plug in,” he says, pressing it lightly. “Do you like it? Do you like knowing you have a naughty little secret?”
Yes, my mind screams. But I’m too embarrassed to say anything.
He grabs my hair in a ponytail and pulls.
“Tell Daddy you need his cock,” he says.
“I need it.”
I gasp as he continues teasing me. He sinks two fingers into my pussy and pumps, and then lightly starts to rub my clit.
“Beg for it,” he says.
“Please,” I say, as he starts fingering me.
“Please what?”
“Please fuck me.”
As soon as I’ve said it, he slides in. Unlike the first time, where it hurt for a bit, this time my body expands quickly, accommodating him. It still feels tight, but like a shoe that was made for me. He fills up every inch of me, and I feel complete.
“Fuck,” he groans.
He grabs my hair even tighter, pulling with desperation as he begins to thrust upwards. He presses his bare torso against my back, and I feel his sweat drench through my shirt. It feels animalistic. Raw.
“Fill me,” I gasp.
I don’t even know where that came from, but the second the words leave my mouth, I know I mean them.
“Oh, trust me, baby girl, I will. I’m gonna pump you so full of my seed you’ll be dripping,” he says.
His breathing gets shallower as he pumps faster and faster. I feel his need and it turns me on. He touches my clit and I feel myself getting more and more turned on.
As he approaches the edge, he pumps once more and explodes in me, filling me up. He pulls out and I feel the liquid dribble down my legs.
“Stick your ass out,” he says.
I’m half expecting him to spank me, but he doesn’t. Instead, he starts fingering me and rubbing my clit. I moan as he uses his other hand to pinch my nipples.
“That’s it,” he says. “Come for Daddy.”
He adds a third finger and presses against my butt plug with his thumb.
“Such a naughty little girl,” he says. “Do you like being full of my cum?”
He increases the pressure on my clit, and an orgasm shatters my body.
“Good girl,” he says, as my breathing slows and then normalizes.
I pull up my leggings, although it’s kind of uncomfortable given how sticky I am.
“I’ll get you home quick so you can shower, sweetheart,” he says.
I nod and follow. As he turns, he bends down, indicating I should jump up on his back. I do that, and he piggybacks me through the rest of the forest and to the car.
The End