11 Scenes (11 Hours Book 2) by Octavia Jensen

Author:Octavia Jensen [Jensen, Octavia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CeliKetch Publishing
Published: 2022-06-08T04:00:00+00:00

The Game

“Good morning, Harrison.” I kissed his shoulder and plopped up on the counter to watch him cook breakfast. “One of these days I’ll beat you in here and cook breakfast for you.”

“Doubt it, but you’re welcome to try.” He smirked slightly as he flipped the pancakes. “Did you wake up in a competitive mood today, kitten?”

“Maybe.” I bit my lip and eyed him, knowing damn well I’d never wake up first and miss out on his cooking. “What are you gonna do about it if I am?”

He hummed, licking the batter off the spoon. “Probably fuck that attitude out of you.”

I couldn’t stop the stupid, giddy smile that spread across my face. “How am I supposed to not want to take that challenge?”

“I didn’t say you shouldn’t take it.” He shut the stove off and caged me on that counter. “Now we just need to pick a game.”

“Hmm ... should it be sexual? Or juvenile?” I kissed his neck to sway him into the direction I wanted.

The growl he let out answered for him. “Sexual.”

It was so ... easy ... to wake up the beast.

I flicked my tongue along his skin to keep him awake, then reached down to palm him. “What’d you have in mind, Harrison?”

“It’s hard to concentrate with you doing that,” he mumbled. “But you seem to think you’ve got some self-control today, am I right?”

“For sure. You thinking edging?” I kept going, kept pushing him until he slid his hand up to grip the sides of my throat.

“That’s too easy. My good little slut loves to edge, so where’s the challenge in that? I say you try not to come at all, and I do everything in my power to make you come until you cry.”

It was a challenge I couldn’t fucking wait to lose. “Game on, Mr. Stag. Let’s see who’s crying in the end.”

“Eat your breakfast first, Briella. Maybe have a cup of coffee. As much as I love fucking you while you sleep, I want you awake for this,” he said, voice thick with sinful promise. “You need to be alert to say ‘uncle.’”

“What happens if you say ‘uncle’ first?” I challenged, hopping off the counter and moving toward the food to serve our plates.

He eyed me a little warily. “I’m not sure. You’d be the victor in that insane little scenario, so you tell me.”

“I’ll think about it.” I put extra syrup on my pancakes and licked some off my finger. “And when do you get to come?”

“That depends,” Harrison said carefully. “Who are you today, Briella? My beautiful, strong, good girl ... or are you a bad little slut who deserves to be used?”

That was a tricky one. I loved being his slut he could use, but I loved being his good girl more than anything. “Can I be both? Your beautiful, strong slut?”

“You always are. I won’t come until you do, deal?”

“Okay, deal. I wouldn’t be able to hold off if I watched you come, so that’s fair.” Part of me had hoped he’d make me suffer by coming, but I knew for sure I’d lose if he did.

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