“I was taught by the best.” He grinned. “And that would be you.”
I flipped us, lowering him to the floor on his back, lying between his thighs that spread for me, rocking my own erect shaft over his. “Sure you want to carry on with the game?” Another slow grind.
Cameron gave a breathless chuckle. “Yes.” When I blinked, he laughed. “But that’s only because I know what’s on the remaining cards, and trust me, there’s more to come.”
Fuck, I was intrigued.
I sat up. “If this doesn’t live up to all your hype, you’re going to owe me, big time.”
“If it doesn’t, you can claim whatever you want as a reward.”
I grinned. “That’s what I call living dangerously. I’ve got a very good imagination.”
And when was the last time I had this much fun?
Cameron
I had to admit, this was one of my better ideas.
It had taken me most of the morning to come up with the cards, with a lot of crossing out before I created the final versions, but I’d finally decided on which ones I would use. Some were more blatant than others, but that first one had been…
Unexpected.
I threw the dice, and we were soon back into the throes of the game, but the glances Theo kept throwing at the cards told me plenty.
He’s enjoying this.
Mission accomplished.
When I landed on Chance, I had no idea which task awaited me, but anticipation trickled through me as I turned the card over.
Unexpected windfall. Remove one item of clothing, then hand it over. Your opponent gets to choose it.
I smiled.
Theo arched his eyebrows. “Don’t keep me in suspense. Share.”
I turned it around slowly. “Well?” I grabbed my ankle. “Want my sock?” I teased.
Theo gave a slow shake of his head. “I’ll have your joggers, please.”
I gave an exaggerated swallow. “But I’m not wearing anything under them.”
He grinned. “I know.”
Yeah, Theo was havingwaytoo much fun with this.
I stood and eased them down over my hips, my cock bobbing up, flushed and thick. I folded the garment before handing it to him.
Theo placed them on the rug next to him, then picked up the dice. “Okay, let’s play.”
I gaped. “We’re carrying on with the game?”
He gazed at me with wide eyes. “Of course.”
The bastard.
I retook my seat on the couch, my dick jerking.