Page 59 of Loved

I forced myself to stand still. Because if I closed the distance between us, there was no way we’d finish the game. I’d left her an easy shot. The only thing she had to do was make sure she didn't hit the cue ball in.

Her back arched even more as she hit in her first striped ball.

Damn, I hadn’t realized how distracting she’d be.

She smiled and stood up. "I think you should take your shirt off too."

Is that all you got?I locked eyes with her, grabbed my shirt by the nape of the collar, and quickly pulled it off.

Her eyes drifted down my six pack. But then she abruptly turned around and lined up her next shot.

It was another easy one. The cueball had almost rolled in after her last shot though…

"And, Penny," I said and walked over to her. I put my hand on the arch of her back. "I forgot to mention, if you hit the cue ball in, that results in a punishment."

Her eyes locked with mine. "A punishment?"

I lowered my mouth to her shoulder. "But I happen to know you like being punished." I nipped at her shoulder blade. The taste of her skin was almost as distracting as the sight of her tits.

"James, stop trying to distract me."

My fingers fell from her back, but I stayed right next to her. I loved the way my gaze made her blush. Or maybe it was my touch that had her cheeks flushing. Or my words. Penny loved being punished. And I really fucking loved punishing her.

She hit her second shot. But I’d successfully distracted her enough that she hit it too hard in her excitement. The striped ball and the cue ball dropped into the pocket.

Fuck yes.I grabbed her waist and lifted her onto the edge of the pool table. "If you weren't pouting, I would have thought you had done that on purpose." I sunk my teeth into her earlobe. One taste and I couldn’t get enough.

She moaned and tilted her head to the side. I kissed down her neck and slowly traced kisses across her clavicle. My mouth stopped between her breasts. There was nothing better than burying my face between her tits.

I ran my fingers up the insides of her thighs, took one of her nipples in my mouth, and lightly tugged.

"James," she moaned. She tilted her hips, desperate for some friction.

Not yet, baby.This wasn’t a reward. This was a punishment. She hadn’t earned my cock yet. I pushed down on her thighs, pressing her ass back down against the table. My tongue swirled around her nipple and I squeezed herother breast. I’d never get over how perfectly they fit in my hands. I mimicked the movement of my tongue with my fingers on her other nipple.

My free hand traced up her leg and along the top of her thigh. Her skin pebbled under my touch. It wasn’t just her body that had me hard. It was the way her body responded to me that I loved the most. Like she needed me. I didn’t have to feel her thong to know that she was soaking wet right now. I tugged harder on her nipple with my teeth.

"James, please," she panted.

I wondered if she realized what her punishment was yet. I had no plans to give her what she really wanted for a long time. I was just teasing her. Torturing her. Punishing her.

I lifted my head from her tits. "I want you," I said. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her leggings.

"I want you too." She lifted her hips slightly, waiting for me to peel off her leggings.

She needed my hands, my tongue, my cock. Anything. But she hadn’t earned it yet.

"Then you'll have to play better than that." I let her waistband slap back against her skin.

She gaped at me.

I picked up my pool stick and easily hit another solid ball in. "Get on your knees, Penny."

She immediately slid off the pool table and got down on her knees.

Good girl.I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans as I walked over to her. I ran my thumb along her plump bottom lip. I wanted those lips wrapped around me. "Make me cum in your mouth."

She reached up and pulled my boxers down.

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