Page 7 of Midnight Legacy

“You still haven’t given me that ass.” She’d been adamant in the past, which was why I never pushed her on it. It may be the only card left for me to play to make her stay at home.

Her hand wrapped around my dick and began to pump him into life. “Is this the bit that you try to convince me you’re really not that big?”

A salacious smile spread my lips. “I have plenty of lube.”

“And what do I get in this negotiation?”

Considering that I slept with her every night, Cassandra really knew how to yank my chain. I was beginning to lose focus. “A mind-blowing orgasm?”

“I get those several times a day when you’re at home,” she pointed out like a smartass.

A devious plan sprang into my mind. “Hmmm. But what if those became unavailable?”

Cassandra’s head jerked back. “You wouldn’t,” she dared me.

I bounced my eyebrows up and down a few times. “And you with your pregnancy hormones needing my dick several times a day.”

“I’ll buy a vibrator…” Her thumb nail flicked over the tip of my dick and I almost hissed.

Grinning, I slipped down between her legs and brought her to the edge. When her hips tipped up and her hands formed fists, I stopped and crawled back over her again. “Ready to negotiate?”

“Bastard,” she hissed.

My entire adult life, I’d fucked and walked away. This game intrigued me.

“I’ve gone through a sex drought before,” Cassandra warned.

“Yeah, but that pussy of yours has become greedy since she’s been getting so much cream.”

“No masturbation,” she said. “And that includes when you’re in the shower where you think I won’t see the evidence of it.”

I smirked. There was no way she’d last longer than me in this sex-depriving game. “I’ll make sure the shower heads are glued in place.”

She glared at me like she hated me. My heartrate kicked up a notch.

“You’ll be on your knees begging in a day,” Cassandra pouted.

“It’ll be you on your knees, baby, begging to take my dick between those full lips of yours for a protein shot.”

“Never,” she vowed.

“Bring it on.” We crashed together in a frenzy of mouths until I pulled back. “Uh, uh. uh… No cheating and trying to seduce me, you little minx. The first to cave and demand sex loses.”

“I hate you,” Cassandra whispered, her cheeks flaring red.

“No, you don’t.” I kissed the tip of her nose. “But you will in a few days.”

A thrill of excitement trickled down my spine. I’d participated in a lot of sexual games over the years, but never anything like this. I would win, and when I did, she wouldn’t be able to walk for a week.

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Chapter Three

Cassandra

Three days.

Three whole days of celibacy and I was ready to wait until he was asleep and tie him to the bed just so I could ride him until I found that elusive orgasm.

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