The idea for this chapter was inspired by 850Leggz  Thank you for the idea girl! You're appreciated!
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Douglas Coleman's POV.

"Do your fucking worst!" Temah challenges.

I smirk at her.

She's asking for deep trouble.

I chuckle into her ear.

"You don't want smoke, baby, I promise you." I mutter into her ear before nipping it.

She trails her fingers from my chest to my neck, biting her lip.

"You decided to play with me. I just joined the game." She responds.

I smirk once again and pull my phone out my pocket.

I press and hold the intensity button, making her gasp and squirm my lap.

"Douglas!" She moans.

Fuck. It's a bit of a double edged sword, because seeing her in this state makes me feel some type of way.

"Give up" I goad.

Before I do!

"No!" She gasps.

I press my fingers against her now extremely sensitive bundle of nerves.

"Beg" I tell her, pressing my fingers into her and rubbing her along with the toy.

She shakes her head, unable to speak.

I chuckle softly as she digs her nails into my shoulders, her face in my neck, biting me.

I can slowly feel myself harden underneath her and I know she feels it too but she ignores it.

She's being difficult.

I lower the intensity and she breaths out.

"What? Is that all you got?" She teases.

I smirk, looking into her face.

"We're home" I mutter into her ear, looking outside.

She nods and slips off of my lap, opening the car door.

She walks to the house, opening it and I follow her.

Once we're inside, she turns to look at me, biting her lip.

I look at her lips, feeling a little restless.

This bet has proved to be nothing but trouble since it started.

It's a lot more difficult than I expected.

She's sexy even when she's not trying to be.

When she walks around in one of my big ass shirts.

When she bends to pick something up.

She looks up at me, placing a hand on my chest.

"C'mere" she giggles, gripping my shirt and pulling me closer.

I put my phone in my pocket and I wrap my arms around her hip, pulling her into me.

This is it.

She's gonna crack.

"Gimme a kiss" she says softly.

I lean towards her and kiss her lips.

She bites my lip and I groan.

She pulls away and chuckles.

Merdé.

"You're so easy" she tells me, holding up her hand.

Is that my phone?

I reach into my pocket, where I left it and my heart drops.

She smirks at the realisation on my face.

"Let's go to your room" she says calmly.

I follow her.

Once we get there, I close the door behind me.

"Come here Mr Coleman" she whispers.

On my own accord, I do as she asks.

She smirks.

"Stop" she says.

I freeze in place.

She slips out of the red dress, giving me a full view of the lingerie I bought her.

My breath catches in my throat.

"Temah" I groan.

She looks at me from under her eyelashes.

My eyes scan her body slowly.

She looks...

Almost edible.

I'm a to take a step forward, when she pulls my phone back off the bed.

"Stay. Watch. Move from that spot, and you lose" She says.

I feel a growl rise in my throat at her demanding tone.

She's turning my plan to shit!

She sits on my bed and unlocks my phone with her thumbprint, getting up the app I downloaded for the sex toy she is still currently wearing.

I did some shopping and I immediately thought of all the possible ways I could make her give in with it.

I slip up once, thinking I've won and now here we are!

I gulp as we make eye contact.

She sits on my bed, eyes still on mine and  it's then that I realise exactly what she's up to.

"Temah" I mutter.

She smirks but says nothing.

She parts her legs a little so that I can see everything and the dim lighting does nothing to soften my emotions or the teenage like hormones making blood rush to my lower body.

She turns the toy on, jumping a little at the impact, before her body relaxes a little.

She then looks away from me, the pleasure building up in her core.

"Fuck" she gasps.

I feel my whole body tremble a little at the sight.

Don't break, Douglas.

Don't you fucking dare!

A soft mewl leaves her lips and my resolve starts to crack.

She switches up the intensity of the toy and she drops her head back, a sound barely escaping her.

I look away, my whole body feeling hot.

"Look at me" she demands.

I do as I'm told.

She looks into my eyes as she one ups the pace and I see her jerk slightly.

Her legs start to shake slightly and my mouth drops open as she cries out, her breaths heavy.

My heartbeat is now in my throat and I'm starting to see red.

I want her.

Now.

I can tell my the look on her face that she is so close to finishing right here and now I'm front of me.

"Hm, Douglas..." she whimpers.

I nod, slowly.

"I- Ahh!" she gasps.

That's it.

She's finished.

She drops her head backwards to rest on my headboard.

Her breathing comes out shallow and her legs shake a little from the aftermath.

I stay frozen in place, the only thing holding me there, being the trance my woman put me in.

She stands up and approaches me, phone in hand.

She takes my hand and places the phone in it.

She then slips off her panties and holds them up to my eye level.

"Nice try" she mutters into my ear, making me shiver.

She walks past me and puts her drenched underwear into my back pocket.

"Good night" she tells me, walking past me and closing the door behind her.

I few moments later, I hear a door down the hall open and close softly.

I breath out and I rub my neck.

I look down at my hardened form, knowing that I want her even more.

I then also realise that this isn't something that can be fixed with a cold shower.

I need her.

Now.

And I am not above begging.

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Hey all!

What did you think of this one?

What do you think will happen next?

~ Xo.