Page 160 of Hide and Keep

“Now I gotta pin you.”

But he doesn’t. He remains where he is.

“With telekinesis?”

“No, I…don’t want to do this. I told you I didn’t want to do this.”

I should’ve kept it up and earned myself a spanking. At least I’d be getting something out of being in this position.

“That’s it. I’m getting someone else to teach me.”

Approaching from the side, Crue shoots to a knee, and in one smooth motion I’m rolled to my back, the ceiling suddenly above me, Crue’s torso weighing down mine.

My chin on his lat, all I can do is gasp out the breath I had no idea got caught in my lungs.

“Nobody’s dick touches you but mine,” he says, sounding just as winded.

“Yours isn’t even touching me.”

“But anyone else pinning you would make sure theirs did.”

I don’t doubt that for a second. But also…

“And you won’t?”

“I’ll rub my cock all over every inch of you, Ever Munreaux…as soon as you can look me in the eyes while I do it.”

The visual of Crue holding his rigid shaft, dragging the tip along my body, causing moans and goose bumps and shivers, plays out like a movie in front of my eyes.

It’s impossible to get all of my swallow down on the first attempt. The second one isn’t much better, so I leave my throat partially clogged to ask, “What makes this a pin?” I don’t even know what happened really—it was so quick.

“You feel how both your shoulder blades are flat on the floor right now?”

“Yeah?” It’s kinda hard to notice anything other than Crue. And what he just threatened.

“Then that’s a pin.”

“How long do they need to touch the floor for?”

“In high school, it’s two seconds. College, it’s one.”

It’s been a lot longer than two seconds, but I don’t dare point that out and risk Crue getting up.

“It has to be done in this position?”

“What position?”

“Crucifix?” We definitely resemble a cross.

“This isn’t a crucifix. That’s something different. But no, you don’t have to be perpendicular to your opponent. You just have to get their shoulder blades to touch the floor for one to two seconds.”

“That’s not very long at all.”

“That’s why there’s constant movement in wrestling, not only to get your opponent’s shoulders down but to keep yours up.”

“How do you get out of this?”

“You don’t. You’re done. You already lost.”