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3: Part 1- Resist

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Jake and I have never had a bland sex life but recently something has changed. Maybe there is less passion or too much stress but a change is needed. Jake has always been, especially as Toruk Macto, and I was always able to take the stress off at home but lately, the sex has been less than ideal. So the plan was to tell Jake when he had finished hunting for a way to make life just a little more exciting.

"A sex ban," I started off when Jake returned home, and the look in his eyes was crazy. "No, babe, hear me out." I started again.

"No," He said. He then reached out for me and I sat down on his lap as he rubbed my thigh. "Why would we do that?" He tried to start kissing my neck but I tugged on his hair forcing his chin to tilt up and for him to listen.

"Because, I mean don't you think we've gotten a little," I nodded my head back and forth trying to find the right words, "boring?" I shrugged, trying not to blame his busy schedule.

He considered it, clearly lost in thought as he ran through scenarios, "What I thought we could do is try a little game," I smiled at him, I knew Jake didn't like to lose even at a stupid game. He smiled back, smirking at me and coming to the conclusion that he liked the idea.

"You know, I kinda like it," He sounded excited about it, his hands still squeezing my thigh and running circles across my skin, it was getting hard to concentrate.

"Okay, so starting from right now the first person to give up, loses," I said winking at him as I got off his lap. I looked down and saw that the place where I was sitting he was hard, and I thought why not taunt him? 

"What's wrong Jake," I leaned down as I put my hands on his thighs, "already going to lose?" He shifted in his seat as he gave me a devilish smirk.

"Of course not." He said and pushed me back lightly, planting his hands on my shoulders and moving me out of his way. 

"Are you ready for dinner?" Clearly, he was trying to change the subject.

After Dinner......

"God, I'm stuffed," He plopped down on the bed and leaned back. I decided this would be the perfect opportunity. I started undressing next to him, pulling off my neckpiece and my loincloth. He propped himself on his elbows with his mouth agape.

"What's wrong Jake," I smirked at him as I laid down on the bed next to him.

"This isn't fair," He let his eyes roll over my body as I extended on the bed, looking up at him. I ran my hands down my body as I squeezed and touched my breasts. Moans slipped out of my mouth as I looked at him, letting him wonder what I could've been thinking.

"No, baby, come on," He was breathing hard as he watched me. Blood flowed down and made his body hot.

"I want you to watch me," my eyes poured into him as I moved down and started touching. The air hitched and I lurched forward a bit, while Jake was having trouble picking where to look.

 "Jake I wish these hands were yours," I wanted him to lose, and I wanted him to break.

"I wish they were mine too, fuck," He had moved his body closer without realizing, whispering into my ear. He then got up and slowly moved so he was positioned at the end of the bed. He crossed his arms and closed his mouth into a flat line, standing up and focusing.

I then stopped touching myself completely and sat up with my hands propping me up behind my back as we started at each other. "Are you in the mood to lose?" I smiled at him. 

He took a couple of steps backward and shook his head in resistance, looking to the floor. I tilted my head and shrugged my shoulders as I got off the bed and put my neckpiece and cloth back on, he was watching me.

"Well, we should get to bed then," I turned to look at him and his eyes were black with a noticeable strain appearing from below. His muscles flexed under the straps adorned with weapons and jewelry, as he breathed hard while looking at me. He then coughed and averted his gaze from me.

"Yeah, uh, let's get to bed," He stammered, as we curled up next to each other it was clear the tension in his pants was not leaving. 

I was trying to not reach out or rub against him, just to hear some noise or feel like he wanted me. I was squirming, we both were. It was so tempting to break my own rules, I don't give in easily. I then felt a hard grip on my thigh while I wrestled with my thoughts.

"Stop. Squirming. Now." Jake panted out and a flush dotted my cheeks. I couldn't help but try to touch him and he had to hold me at a distance through the night.