Chapter 8:

I walked around the gaming area for the next five minutes, looking for anything I would even stand a chance holding my own on. I chewed my lip as I studied a few of them and then huffed.

"What do you want to play?" He snuck up behind me and whispered in my ear.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the big flashing lights and the words "Guitar Hero."  I had this round won.   I grabbed his hand and pulled him over to it.  I waved my hands dramatically at the guitars and danced as I swung player one's guitar up over my head.

"Shit." He cursed under his breath as he swiped both of our game cards. 

He picked up the other guitar and placed it over his head.  The countdown began.

Three... Two... One...

The speakers started playing one of my favorite classic rock songs. I moved my fingers expertly over the buttons while he clumsily fumbled around trying to find something that resembled a rhythm.  I had played this game with Jax thousands of times when we were younger, not to mention I had a skill that I liked to think of as seeing music.  I could shut my eyes and play this game. It was too easy.

I jumped up and down when player one flashed across the screen as the winner.  I won the first round by a landslide.

"I beat you! I beat you!" I gloated, jumping up and down while poking at him.

"You cheated."  Cameron was so adorable when he pouted. 

"You just suck at life. You'll get over it."  I heaped it on some more.

He took my hand and dragged me over to Ski Ball. 

Damnit.

He swiped the cards at the two lanes right next to each other and waggled his eyebrows at me.  The balls fell in the little holder between us. I grabbed one out and rolled for the fences. If I was going to lose, which I was going to, I might as well do it as quickly as possible. My ball didn't even hit anything that registered points.  I just got the equivalent of a Ski ball gutter ball.

"Jess." Cam cleared his throat. 

"What?" I snapped as I reached down to grab another ball.  I was annoyed at his choice of game.

"You're playing with my balls."  He smiled.

I looked down at my hand holding the little hard ball, twisting it in my fingers.  He pointed to the slot on the other side where my set were sitting there patiently waiting for me. 

I was flaming with embarrassment. 

"It's ok, Jess. I know you can't resist touching them." He said, bumping into my arm as he grabbed two balls from my slot. 

Who knew Ski Ball could be so dirty?

He blew on the ball and rolled it skillfully up the lane. He hit the corner expertly and the little light above the game flashed a graphic telling him how awesome he was. He gave me a celebratory eyebrow raise waiting for me to say something.

I had no words for him.

He grabbed another ball and rolled it up the center to the top score, nailing it perfectly.  Another graphic popped up, inflating his ego even more.

Fuck.

After Cam kicked my ass in Ski Ball, we were tied, one-to-one. We were down to one game left that we had to agree on. I circled the games three times before pointing to one in the corner with ride on motorcycles.

"How about that one?"  I asked.

"Are you sure?" 

"Yes, why not? It's not like you ride a motorcycle or anything." I laughed.

"Fine, fine, you win. Motorcycle racing it is." He said, giving in to me.

I kicked my leg over the motorcycle and he did the same on his.  We were going to race.  I had this one in the bag. I had good reaction time. It was my time to shine. Cameron Nash was going down.

He leaned over and swiped the cards again. 

Three... two... one...

Cam took off like a bat out of hell and I was wobbling all over the place, hitting everything I passed on the screen.  Every time I would hit something, the stupid motorcycle would buzz between my thighs.  I squeaked as Cam laughed beside me every time he heard the machine go off. 

I hit a barricade and was panting as the vibration shook my body again. 

Who put a damn sex toy in the middle of a fucking restaurant?

I swore this game was never going to end as it continued to vibrate underneath me.

Cam crossed the finish line and jumped up, celebrating his victory.   I leaned against the bike, calling it every name I could think of, except Daddy.  I was not going to call the damn bike Daddy.

"This game is rigged,"  I said, pouting. "Best four out of five?" 

"Not the deal Jess. No changing the rules now. You lost. You're coming home with me." He smiled triumphantly down at me.

I went to go climb off the bike and Cam leaned against the handlebars behind me, stopping me from getting up. 

"Here, darling, I'll show you how to do it. Just in case you are ever foolish enough to play me again." He kicked his leg up and climbed on the bike behind me.

"What are you doing?" I asked, freezing.  I was already turned on from the vibration between my legs.  I didn't need the additional thought of him behind me to keep it going longer.

"Giving you a lesson. First, you've got to make sure you're sitting right. Posture is everything." He grabbed my hips and tilted them to where I was pressed firmly against the machine.  He pushed into me hard from behind. 

I took a deep breath when the butterflies kicked up from his touch.

"That's good, Jess. See, you just have to get it on just the right spot. Feels better, doesn't it?"  He leaned in, whispering into my ear and swiped the card. 

The countdown began on the screen and the only thing I could even concentrate on was his breath on my neck as he pressed into me from behind.  Cameron was hardening behind me. He leaned down and grabbed the handlebars over my hands so I couldn't move, trapping me in place.

"I thought you were going to help me," I said softly.

"I am, darling. Don't worry. If we don't get it the first time, we can do it as many times as you need until we do." He whispered wickedly in my ear.

The countdown began and Cam took off, swerving straight into the first road hazard.  The machine vibrated underneath me.  He had positioned me to where it hit my clit perfectly. I jumped a little, which pushed me back against him. He pressed his hips into me to hold me tighter against the machine.  He hit a tire in the road and the machine vibrated again.

"Oh god." I moaned under my breath. Cam was laughing deviously behind me.

"Oh, oops. Sorry, I didn't see that. My bad." Cameron's dick was twitching against my ass as my body trembled.

Cameron Nash swerved and hit every damn roadblock, tire, and little old lady in his path.  I would buck my hips back when the pressure became too much, which would push me back into him further.  It had been a long time since I felt this.  I was going to come undone from a damn arcade game. 

We were nearing the end of the track when Cam whispered in my ear.

"You ready, Jess?"

He swerved straight into a long oil slick. Instead of the short quick bursts of vibrations, this one never ended.  He pushed me down harder against it and I was doing everything I could to stop from screaming out.

"Fuck." I moaned, unable to control myself any longer. I started moving my hips over the machine.

"That's my girl." He praised me.

He leaned down and swiped the card again, without asking, after we crossed the finish line.

He started hitting the obstacles in the road again as I continued to rub my clit over the machine. 

"Get it, Jess." His desire laced voice was in my ear when I ground my ass back into his hard cock.

Anyone with eyeballs could take one look at us and know what we were doing. 

"You want more?" He growled in my ear when the spot with the oil slick came back up over the horizon.

"Please," I whined.

Cameron drove straight into the oil slick again and the vibration shot through my whole body.  The whole fucking place exploded with fireworks as my body shook. 

I went to collapse forward and Cam wrapped his strong arms around me to hold me up.  I was panting as he breathed heavily into my ear. 

"I missed you, Jessa."

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