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The third team was already moving, albeit not easily but they kept receiving encouragement from the crowd. Soon, the other two teams were ready and began to move. Bending their legs and straightening their bodies to move on to the next brick and repeating that same action again wasn't easy.
"You can do it!"
"Louis, you got this!"
"Come on, Mathrius!"
"Move it! You're almost there, Johnny!"
The audience kept screaming out their encouragement.
"Husband, if you win, I promise you the best head ever. You feel the happiness of cloud nine." Regina telepathed to her husband, which made him nearly stumble.
What kind of mate was she? Did she want to cloud his mind with images that weren't necessary for the moment? Images of her tempting naked body?
"Dear, this is not how to encourage your mate. Don't just bother at all." he telepathed her back.
"Oh, come on, honey. Say you aren't tempted by a rapidly creaking bed tonight."
"You..."
"Baby, if you lose, I will ride you till you cry for your mama."
Mel sighed. He started to envy the other participants. At least they had people cheering for them with their mouths and applause. Why was his wife different?
"Baby, I'm pretty sure you wanna taste my juicy tits tonight. Don't worry, the milk in my twin peaks will make you fly to the highest heaven and come back to the world of ecstasy. And I promise you, my v@gina will smell super special tonight just for you. You will be intoxicated by my love and passion before you get to touch me. I also thought of a style we've never tried before. I will be your wheelbarrow tonight."
Mel was on the left side of a pack member in his 3-man team. He had to pick up the brick behind him when they all lowered their body and give it to the third man on the right side of the team member in the middle. If he made a mistake, then their team was out of the competition. They would blame him for their loss coz they were doing well before.
"Regina, are you sure you want me to win at all? Believe me. If you say one more word about that delicious body of yours then believe me, I will forego this competition and f*ck you right next to the bonfire."
"Oh, please. Don't do that. I'm sorry. I won't talk about my body again." he heard her apologise through mind link and he sighed in relief. He was now able to do his job in the 3-man team more proficiently. Before they were at the front but because of this mate of his, they were slowed down and another team surpassed them.
"Sorry buddies. My mate was distracting me." he mind linked them and they chuckled.
When they were about to surpass the team that had gotten ahead of them, his mate's voice came again through mind link. This time it was a sexy voice.
"Honey? Sweetheart? Darling, I love you."
"...." he did not reply.
"Baby boy, whenever I see your purple, majestic rod rise, elongate and become hot in my hands, I feel overjoyed and my stomach keeps flipping. Did I ever tell you that? Your lean waist, your fast and mind-blowing thrusts, the way you raise my legs above me and make me feel like you should ruin me even more, the way you moan when I give you a blowjob, when you tease my tits before sucking them. Your sexy growl when you do me from behind. Do you remember the first time our bodies bonded, honey? You screwed the hell out of me and I saw heaven for the first time. I couldn't get up for two days and you took splendid care of me. And the day you resumed your screwing, baby, I so wanted you to slap my butt harder. I wanted you to tear my crotch so you could even fit your delicious nuts inside me. You know when we kiss, I never want to stop."
"Regina. Please have mercy on me." he was forced to cry out, eliciting laughter from the few who understood. His teammate chuckled again.
"Bro, your mate must be a professional for you to cry out like this." the one in the middle said as they squatted. Mel picked up the brick behind him and gave it to the third guy.
"I never knew she had this skill. It's such a pity that I can't block her from mind-linking." he telepathed his teammates who laughed at his predicament.
All werewolves can mind-link each other so long as they are from the same pack but they can block anyone from mind-linking them. However, they can never block their mate from telepathy.
"Stop laughing. If I make a mistake, we are all toast, you know that?" Mel said with telepathy. He wore a sulky expression.
"Oh, come on, Mel. She's your mate. Mates are supposed to make you go crazy over them. So..."
"Arnold, you aren't helping in this matter. Besides, I already cautioned her in public, so she should know her limit. Guys, we need to concentrate. We have to win this round." Mel said and his teammates nodded in agreement.
A few minutes later, Mel's team came second. The third team unfortunately had a member who made a mistake, causing all three of them to crash to the ground.
They returned to take their place amongst the audience. While the 2 winning teams, jubilated.
Mel glared at his mate but she simply smiled, winked at him and even blew kisses at him.
"Alright. Congrats to the two teams who passed this round. The third round of this game, which also serves as the fifth game on the list is not related to walking nor are you expected to fly. Who wants to know?" everyone put up their hands indicating their interest.
"Alright. The next game is frog jumping. This is a special game. You participants have to be proud frogs. You teams must pick one person from amongst you to take part in this final round. Meanwhile, the preparations are being made. Please make your choice quickly. You have 2 whole minutes to do so. Remember, this very person you're choosing carries your team's fate. Whether you can claim the prize is up to that person." said Rolandro.
At this time, the former materials on the field were taken away. Instead, the assigned people brought several stumps of wood and started arranging them in two rows.
Between each wood stump, there was a significant gap. That's how they were arranged till a certain point.
"Alright. The two minutes are up. Who have you chosen? Let them step forward."
Immediately, Mel and a well-built man who had black curly hair packed in two side ponytails stepped out. He was a little taller than Mel and had dark skin (i.e. he's black.) He was on the good-looking side. He joined this pack three weeks ago and is quite a good warrior.
"Alright. The chosen have been presented. Now I need you two to drink water and prepare yourself. I give you one more minute." Rolandro said.
A minute later, Mel and the other guy named Rhett Scott were already squatting, their hands in between their thighs and touching the ground.
"I don't see the proud face. Don't tell me you burned yours, Mel. Look at Rhett, he's a natural."
Immediately, Mel wore a haughty expression.
"Good. Now leap, froggies!" Rolandro declared and the two started leaping. They got to their first stump of wood and scaled over it by leaping like frogs. They kept leaping on the ground until they got to their second tree stump.
"Woah! They are evenly matched. Or could it be that both are hiding their true talent? This is Blood Star. You gotta show us the star in your blood." Rolandro said and the two participants looked at each other with knowing smiles.