“Well, this seems just like the kind of game I'd love to play,” he grins.
“Perfect,” I grin back.
“So, what does the winner get?” Neo asks, checking out the throwing stars.
“To be on top.” I give him a sexy smile and a giggle.
“Well, Mistress, then I guess even if I lose, I win,” Neo chuckles. I just smile and shrug.
“Ladies first,” he says, holding out his arm and pointing to the screaming target.
“Oh, Pet. I am far from a lady,” I wink, and he groans.
I eye up the target, trying to get a good angle, but the bitch won’t stop struggling, and it's making it very hard to get my aim right.
Huffing out a sigh, I turn to Neo with a pout. “Could you hold her still? Please, with a screaming orgasm on top?”
“My Queen’s wish is my command.” He bows with a grin, and I roll my eyes.
Once the bitch is still, I aim and throw, hitting her right in the belly button. She lets out a scream in pain, and I clap my hands in cheer. “Bullseye!”
Neo looks down at the star embedded into Barbie Bitch’s stomach. “Perfect!” He nods his approval. We spend the next little while practicing, both telling the other where to aim and seeing if we can hit it, not bothering with the target anymore. I throw three stars in a row down her chest before I realize that she’s passed out. Or is she dead? I don't remember when she stopped screaming, I was too into the game.
“Guess she didn't want to play anymore,” I shrug. “Oh well, time for my next prize.” I grin and pick up the metal bat off the table.
Neo looks at me with a raised brow. “I wanna see if she explodes like a piñata.” My voice is excited as I get ready for my experiment.
“Fuck, now I gotta know too.” Neo’s energy matches mine. It's nice to have someone who is as enthusiastic as I am about my extracurricular activities. Sure, Evie puts on a supportive front and a smile, but it's not the same. She doesn't care for what I do, but she does accept and support me.
Gripping the bat, I stand next to Barbie Bitch, bring it back, and then swing, hitting her hard against the stomach. The sound of the metal hitting her flesh is like music to my ears.
I swing again, hitting her over and over again, in the same spot, but I don’t think I’m strong enough. Frustrated that this isn’t working, I hold it out to Neo. “You try.”
He takes the bat with a fucked-up smile, and with as much strength as he has, he takes a swing, and I can instantly see that he manages to do more damage than I did. I start bouncing with excitement when the more hits he bestows her with, the more it starts working. Eventually, her stomach breaks open, and everything inside starts spilling out.
Neo is sweating and out of breath, but he looks at me with a smile. “Is this a good enough result?” he asks, sounding like he wants my approval.
“I'd say that's as close as it's gonna get. Sure, it's not as exciting as a bunch of candy, but it's just as much fun.” But to be honest, I'm done with her now that both of them are dead. I'm vibrating with energy, and it's time I ride this stallion until my brain short circuits from too many orgasms.
Okay, there can never be too many, but you know, enough until I'm unable to move for a week.
“Wait!” Neo says as I dismiss the dead bodies and prowl towards him with a horny look in my eye. He has the same one, but keeps going. “We’re tied.”
That stops me. “What?”
“With the throwing stars, we each got the same amount of points. We need a tiebreaker. It's only fair,” he says, walking over to the mangled body who used to be a human, but now he just looks like hamburger meat.
Neo drags the body by its feet over to the center of the room, then walks over to my table. I stand there intrigued, watching his every move. He grabs two daggers from the table and goes back to the body. With one, he cuts the shit down the middle, then holds out a dagger for me. “Tic-Tac-Toe?” he grins.
“What?” I huff out a laugh.
“You win, you ride me like a mechanical bull, making me give you as many orgasms as you can handle. If I win, I get to pound you into the ground until your voice is hoarse from screaming in ecstasy.'' His grin is sexy and hungry, and I know he doesn't give a shit which one we do, but options are always nice. Kind of like ice cream. Maybe I'll mix the flavors, do a little of both.
“Deal!” I say, snatching the dagger from him. He digs his dagger into the flesh, drawing the lines for our game. I was expecting more blood than what I'm seeing with how deep Neo is digging, so I look over to where the body was laying for a while and find a massive pool of blood with a trail leading over to us. Oh well, it should still be fun.
We sit crisscrossed on each side of the body and play a quick game of Rock-Paper-Scissors to see who goes first. I win and eye up my choices. Even though I'd enjoy it no matter who wins, I still want to kick his ass for bragging rights. I make my first move, then Neo does the same thing as I did, careful about his move. Only the fucker is mocking me. He pretends to look over the body, but has a fucking smirk. I let out a low growl, and he chuckles, finally taking his turn.
With my last X, I win the game. Jumping up, I let out a“Fuck yeah, who's your badass bitch?”Then look over at Neo. His pupils are blown wide, and he looks like he's ready to gobble me up. Or maybe for me to devour him. I like that last option. I pounce on him, sending us rolling away from the body, and when we stop, I'm on top.