Trick Me Twice

I did.

She shot away from me, and I grinned. Behind her mask, I’d sensed the thrill of fear in her, the way her breath had come in short, sharp gasps once I’d put on my own mask. My girl knew I was coming for her, and her reaction to me had my cock responding instantly.

I adjusted myself, playing football drills in my mind, because yeah, running with a hard-on was not fun. After waiting for a moment, I started prowling after her, my pace slow and steady as I allowed her time to get away, always keeping her in my sights. She raced around the side of the floodlit skatepark, staying deep within the shadows, hugging the chain-link fence that ran down one side. I increased my pace, easily keeping up with her as she bolted straight for the graffiti wall, avoiding the area where the few skaters were. She slid round behind the wall, and I smiled, slowing down again to give her time to catch her breath and build the anticipation.

As I reached the wall, I stopped, listening. Her uneven, panting breaths carried through the still night air as she tried to stay hidden.

My footsteps silent, I moved along the wall and then eased my body around the back, on the opposite side to her hiding place.

I could make her out, peering around the corner. Her breath was still coming in pants, but I could feel the excitement coming off her. She loved this. The fear, the thrill of the chase, then the moment when I’d strike without warning.

As I moved closer, I slowed my footsteps, my breathing even, coming right up behind her.

“Boo.” I whispered the words in her ear, low and menacing, and my arms came around her, one gripping her waist, and the other, her throat. A scream escaped her mouth, and I slammed my hand over it, on top of her mask. She struggled against me ineffectually, and I held her in place. “Oh baby, you can’t run from me. I’ll always find you.” I loosened my grip around her mouth and spun her to face me, pressing her up against the concrete wall. In the sliver of light that fell across us, I could see her eyes behind her mask, huge and glimmering as she stared up at me.

“Now you’ve caught me, what are you going to do with me?” Her words came out all breathy and lustful, and I smiled.

“Whatever I want.” After pulling off my mask, I lifted hers and dropped it to the floor so I could see her face. Gripping her throat, I lowered my mouth to hers, and she opened for me. She tasted of whatever cocktail she’d been drinking at the party, sweet and delicious. I lost myself in her kiss, grinding myself into her, as she tugged my head lower, trying to pull me closer.

I trailed my teeth down her neck, as my hand cupped her pussy, the evidence of what our little game was doing to her already obvious from the soaked material. “My little trickster. You tricked me, right here.”

“I’d trick you again, if it meant we’d end up like this,” she murmured softly. She trailed off on a moan as I dragged my fingers roughly along her wetness.

“I’d let you trick me twice. You’re mine now.” Using my free hand, I slid the straps of her leotard down her arms and tugged it all the way down her body so she was bared to me.

“I—stop teasing me, now. I want you.” She was panting now, as I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. I brought up my other hand, coated in her arousal, and pinched and tugged at her other nipple until she was crying out. I moved my head to take that nipple into my mouth, tasting her.

“You taste fucking delicious, Rai.”

She moaned, fumbling for the button of my jeans. I plunged two fingers inside her, and she gasped, her hand stilling on my jeans. I added a third finger, slowly pumping in and out of her, her wetness coating my hand. As my free hand moved to grip her throat, a low, needy sound escaped her lips. “Carter.”

“Hmmm?” I returned my mouth to hers, swallowing her moans as we kissed frantically, and my movements became faster, as I moved my thumb across her clit, pumping and scissoring my fingers until she fell apart in front of me, her whole body trembling. I broke away from her, staring at her glassy-eyed, unfocused gaze as she came back down from her high.

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come.” Seeing her there, her head thrown back, all flushed and breathless, made something that I didn’t dare to put a name to swirl in my chest. I couldn’t think about that, not yet. Especially not with the fact that she was going to be heading off to university away from Alstone. It was going to be difficult enough having a long-distance relationship without my feelings for her getting even deeper.

Fuck. Who was I kidding?

Pushing those thoughts away and concentrating on the girl that was right here in front of me, I placed my fingers over her lips, reminding her of the first time we’d done this. “Open up.” She opened and I slid my fingers into her mouth, feeling her tongue swirl around my digits, imagining it was my cock.

Her hands went back to my jeans as I held her to me. “I love your cock.”

I grinned. “My cock loves you.”

She groaned, and I could see her cheeks flush in the dim light. “I didn’t mean to say that aloud.”

“I know you didn’t. But now you have, so why don’t you go ahead and show just how much love you have.” Releasing my grip, I pushed her head down, and she sank to the floor in a crouch. Her hands made quick work of my buttons, and then she dragged my jeans down over my hips.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, palming me through my boxers. My eyes rolled back in my head, her firm, confident touch sending a jolt of electricity straight through me. She freed me from my boxers, running her thumb over the crown of my cock, smearing my precum across the tip.

“Rai. Baby.” I couldn’t get any more words out, as she took my dick into her mouth, flicking her tongue on the underside. At the same time, she gripped my balls and lightly tugged on them, and my hands wen

t to her hair, holding her in place as she sucked my cock.

Fuck.

I’d never get enough of her mouth on me.

As she took me deeper, she looked up at me, her pupils blown, and I felt the familiar tightening. Fuck, no. I wanted to come inside her. I pulled her head off me, and she stared at me, startled. “What’s wrong?”