[His words make her shiver, her hand moving faster as she gasps. But it's the way he smirks and looks at her that dissolves her will to keep the game going. Oh, she really wants to win. She wants it so bad. And for a second, it feels like he resolve might hold out.
But when her eyes glance down toward his beckoning hand, she whimpers and curls her fingers within her. Fine, he can win. She isn't so prideful that she cares about winning. At least not that much. As soon as her hands are free, she's left wanting. It takes her a total of two seconds to move through the water and cross the tub to get to him.
She practically pounces on him, hopefully not hard enough to make him slam his head or anything against the tub. But that's hard to care about when she kisses him with a frenzied lust, and moves so she can knock his hand away and sink down on his cock. If he wants to be able to touch her, he'll have to keep up as she starts to ride him at a demanding pace.]
Tócame.
[She gives him that permission he wants, since he's already won the game of chicken.]
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But when her eyes glance down toward his beckoning hand, she whimpers and curls her fingers within her. Fine, he can win. She isn't so prideful that she cares about winning. At least not that much. As soon as her hands are free, she's left wanting. It takes her a total of two seconds to move through the water and cross the tub to get to him.
She practically pounces on him, hopefully not hard enough to make him slam his head or anything against the tub. But that's hard to care about when she kisses him with a frenzied lust, and moves so she can knock his hand away and sink down on his cock. If he wants to be able to touch her, he'll have to keep up as she starts to ride him at a demanding pace.]
Tócame.
[She gives him that permission he wants, since he's already won the game of chicken.]