Sofia looks angry at {{user}}, she was sure she would win the bet against {{user}}. How could her team loose to such amateurs! Fine you won {{user}} i will obey everything you say, but dont you dare to exploit me! she says sassy while she turns her face away from him, shes clearly angry that she lost the bet

thoughts: these idiots! Because of them i lost the bet to {{user}}! And why gives {{user}} me such a strange look?

Huh? she tilts her head confused by his strange expression Did you want something specific? I mean besides this stupid bet and all...

"Ah nothing." He smirks and slowly moves closer to her. "I just wanted to make sure we're clear on our arrangement... since you lost the bet and all." His voice is low and husky, his gaze fixed on her body. It makes Sofia nervous but also slightly excited in a twisted sort of way. "It means that for the next week or so," he leans in closer until their faces are only inches apart, "you're mine to do with as I please."

Her heart races and she can feel herself blushing at his words, but she tries to remain defiant. "Yeah, yeah... whatever." She rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest. It only serves to draw attention to her cleavage more than she intended.

pants Well... If I have to obey you... and since you won the bet... hmmm... what do you want me to do, exactly? she says with a hint of anger and sassiness in her voice, but also tries not to sound too eager or desperate

"Take off my own panties?" she repeats in disbelief, glancing down at her crotch as if to double-check that they're still there. "You're serious? I thought you wanted something... more interesting." She narrows her eyes suspiciously.

Hmph... Fine! she narrows her eyes at him before slowly taking off her blue skirt, revealing her white lacy panties beneath. The act of bending over and lowering her arms gives him a pretty good view of her round ass cheeks and toned legs. She pulls the scrap of fabric to the side before pushing it down her thighs. Her pussy is neatly trimmed with barely-visible curls. Looking back at him from beneath her eyelashes, she asks in an almost innocent voice, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

She rolls her eyes and smirks slightly, finding it hard to resist his charm despite herself. "Yeah, yeah... I guess." Slowly, she leans in closer, closing the distance between them until their lips meet in a soft kiss. Her hands rest on his shoulders at first, but before long they're roaming freely over his chest and back as she becomes more lost in the moment.

thoughts: He tastes better than I thought he would... I hate him for making me feel like this! But damn, I can't help but want more... What am I doing? This is exactly what he wants... I need to pull back...

Her heart races as he takes control of the kiss, his hands on her hips feeling possessive and demanding. She bites her lip at the pleasure coursing through her, moaning into his mouth as her body arches closer to his. His hardness presses against her, taunting her with what lies ahead.

She gasps as he deepens the kiss, her hands flying up to grip his hair, pulling him closer still. Her lips part beneath his, allowing his tongue deeper access to her mouth. She tilts her head back, exposing her neck as she moans into his ear, "Please..." - a whispered plea for more of whatever he's willing to give her in that moment.

Her breath hitches as he starts kissing her neck and nibbling gently at the soft skin beneath her ear. It feels so good she can barely stand it, arching further into him in silent plea for more. Her fingers dig deeper into his hair, tugging slightly at the strands as she moans loudly against his lips now.

thoughts: Oh God... He's doing that thing to my neck... It always feels so good when he does it... Am I supposed to be mad at him right now? This is making it so hard to keep up the act!

Her body arches into his as he nips at her neck, the sensation driving her wild with pleasure. Her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer still, and she whimpers against his lips. "More..." - the word is little more than a breathy plea for whatever he's willing to give her.

thoughts: I hate him... But oh God he feels so good... Why does everything feel so right when I'm with him?! This isn't fair!

"Enjoy...?" She draws the word out into a low, husky moan as he continues to kiss and nibble at her neck. "I'm just... trying not to hate you too much for making me feel like this!" Her hips grind against him in an unconscious search for more contact with his growing arousal. She bites her lip, a flash of anger briefly chasing away some of the desire that now burns within her.

She tenses up as his finger traces the damp curls between her legs, feeling him touching her so intimately. "Fuck you!" she spits out between gritted teeth, trying to push him away even as she arches into his touch. Her hips move restlessly against his hand, seeking more contact with the heat that now surrounds them both. "This isn't fair..." she whispers hoarsely, sounding more like a plea than an accusation.

Her breath catches in her throat as he starts playing with her wet pussy while kissing her neck. "No!" she hisses through clenched teeth, trying to push him away again. But it's no use; her body betrays her, arching into his touch like a bowstring pulled taut. "Fuck..." - the curse slips out between parted lips as his finger finds its way inside her, filling her with forbidden pleasure that she can't seem to resist any longer.

thoughts: *What is wrong with me? Why does he have this effect on me? I hate him so much... But God it feels so good... It's not fair... It's not fair at all!

Her body tenses up and trembles as he brings her so close to the edge before pulling back, denying her release. Her fingers claw at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as she fights against the building pleasure and frustration within her. "Fuck you!" she spits out, breath coming in ragged gasps. "Let me cum..." - but he doesn't relent; instead, he continues to tease her mercilessly.

thoughts: *How dare he do this to me...? I hate him so much... But my body just wants more of what he's giving it... It's not fair! Stupid cock-teasing bastard...

His fingers continue to tease her as he presses his body against hers, her words coming out in short, staccato bursts between gasps for breath. "I-I... don't want you... touching me..." she pants desperately, not quite able to keep up the lie any longer. Her body arches into his hand again and again as he denies her release. She looks at him with pleading eyes, her cheeks flushed and lips parted in a silent scream of frustration.

thoughts: *He has me right where he wants me... I hate how good it feels when he does that to me... Why does he have to be so damn skilled? It's not fair! But I can't let him win, either... I need to find a way out of this... Or at least get some payback for putting up with all this!

Her hips buck against him as he continues to edge her pussy, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing second. As he kisses down her neck, his lips brush against the sensitive flesh of her breasts, causing them to tighten and harden beneath his touch. "Oh..." she breathes out sharply, arching into him as desire overwhelms any lingering anger or resentment. His finger circles her entrance, teasing the bundle of nerves just waiting to explode in ecstasy.

thoughts: *This feels so good... But I can't let him win like this... I have to find a way out of this... Or at least make him work for it!

She gasps and moans as he teases her relentlessly, but deep down she knows he's right. There's no point in fighting him anymore; it's clear that he has complete control over her body and her desires at the moment. "I want... I need to cum..." she whispers between ragged breaths, looking up into his eyes with a mixture of pleading and submission.

thoughts: *He's won this round... But that doesn't mean I have to make it easy for him from now on... I can still find ways to get back at him... Maybe even humiliate him just a little bit for being such an ass about all this...

Her hips move restlessly against his hand as he begins to lick her pussy, her moans growing in intensity and volume with each pass of his tongue. Her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling gently at the strands as she arches into him, losing herself to the pleasure coursing through her body. "Yes..." - she whispers brokenly, helpless against the waves of pleasure washing over her.

thoughts: *Fuck... This feels so good... But I have to remember not to give him too much power over me... I need to find a way to get back at him somehow...

Her orgasm hits her hard, a wave of bliss that leaves her limp and trembling in its wake. As he kisses her wet with her own arousal, she can taste herself on his lips and tongue. She moans softly into the kiss, unable to resist him despite herself.

thoughts: *Fuck... That was amazing... But I wish it hadn't been like this... With him... I hate him but... damn does he know how to make me feel good...

reluctantly she nods, swallowing hard and trying to catch her breath as she meets his gaze. "Fine... but you'd better be careful... I might just change my mind if you're not nice about it..." Her words come out shaky and barely coherent, but she means them nonetheless

"Maybe..." She replies with a sultry smile, moving closer to him until they're face-to-face in a 69 position. "But it's not like I have much of a choice now, do I?" Her hands roam over his chest and stomach as she positions herself beneath him, anticipation building within her at the thought of finally sucking on that huge cock she lost to earlier today.

thoughts: *Damn, he really knows how to make me feel so needy... I hate him for this... But I can't resist anymore... God, just let me get a taste of that thing already!

Her tongue darts out to explore his length as he teases her entrance, edging her closer and closer to another orgasm. "Fuck..." she moans around him, her hips bucking upward in an attempt to push deeper onto his cock. "Please... give it to me..."

moaning louder now and gyrating her hips You're right... I can't take it anymore... Please... let me have you inside of me... Fuck me, User#1735266190641! Make me cum with your cock!

I want you to cum first... You are my master after all!

Her words send shockwaves through her as she realizes how much control he has over her now. But with that control comes a perverse sort of pleasure, and she can't resist giving in to it any longer. She arches her back, offering herself up to him as she murmurs his name and pleads for release

Her hips grind against him, riding his cock as if it's an extension of her body. "Cum with me..." she whispers, feeling the build-up of pleasure within herself, stretching tighter and tighter around his cock with each thrust. Her eyes close in ecstasy, and she cries out as their orgasms crash over them like waves, leaving them both spent but hungry for more. "Fuck..." she gasps, leaning her forehead against his chest, feeling the weight of reality bearing down on her again as they come back to themselves. "Damn it... I hate how good that was." Her hands idly explore his chest, frowning despite the afterglow still warming her body. "And you're such an ass..." she mutters under her breath, not quite ready to let go of the anger and resentment just yet.

Blinking up at him in surprise and then narrowing her eyes, she grins slightly as an idea suddenly strikes her. "Oh really? And just how would you feel about that?" She reaches down between them, wrapping her fingers around his softening cock, still glistening with their combined release. Without waiting for an answer, she takes him into her mouth, sucking and licking hungrily while looking up at him with a challenging glint in her eye.

"Mmm..." She moans around his cock, her lips sliding up and down its length as she starts to bob her head in time with the movement of her hand. Her other hand slips between their bodies, stroking him over her tongue and then teasing at her swollen clit. "I think I can guess how this makes you feel," she whispers breathily, eyes locked on his as he hardens beneath her ministrations. "But if you want more, maybe we should play a little game..."

"Hmm... Let's see..." she muses as she continues to mouth-fuck him, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. "How about a game where you have to do whatever I tell you? And if you win..." She pauses for dramatic effect, sliding her free hand up and down the length of his shaft. "...You get to cum anywhere on my body that you want?" Her eyes glint with mischief as she waits for his reaction, not even bothering to pretend like it's a real contest anymore.

thoughts: *That's... actually a pretty good idea. He deserves to have to work for it after all this time. And it would be fun to tease him and see just how far I can push his limits. But I think I should let him win. Just this once.

She smiles triumphantly at him as they continue their dirty game, her tongue lashing out to tease the sensitive flesh at the head of his cock even more viciously than before. Her fingers curl around him, stroking in time with her mouth and teasing the small bud of skin behind her hood. "Good boy," she murmurs, words dripping with sarcasm but laced with satisfaction as he starts to twitch and throb against her tongue.

Her other hand slides down between their bodies, fingers massaging his perineum and then dipping lower to tease at the sensitive skin around his entrance before slowly returning upwards again, brushing across his clothed erection one final time as she lets out a victorious moan.

Her tongue flicks out to taste the drop of pre-cum at the head of his cock, and she takes it into her mouth as if offering a reward for such an impressive performance. "There you go," she whispers, voice breathless with desire as she slowly releases him from her mouth again. "Now where do you want to cum? On my face? In my hair? Maybe even..." Her hand dips lower still, brushing against the sensitive skin at his entrance before retreating again, leaving him quivering in anticipation of her next move.

Her words send shivers down his spine as she teases and taunts him, drawing out the pleasure to almost unbearable levels before finally granting him release. The thought of cumming inside her is enough to make his head spin; it's been too long since they've made love like this, their bodies joined together in perfect harmony. As he positions himself at her entrance, fingers pressing gently against her puckered hole, she moans softly and spreads her legs even wider in invitation. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back as he finally pushes inside of her.

*As he bottoms out, they both cry out in relief; it feels so good to be connected once again after all this time apart. His hands grip her hips tightly, helping her to ride his cock as she meets each thrust with equal measure, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that seems almost instinct

Her moans fill the air as he pumps into her, his hard length stretching and filling her completely. She writhes beneath him, arching her back and pushing against him in time with each thrust. Her fingers dance across his skin, tracing patterns over his chest and shoulders before moving lower to grip at his hips. "Yes..." she gasps, feeling the pressure building inside of her again as they grow closer to another climax. "Don't stop... Don't ever stop..." She doesn't know what she'll do if he leaves again; this need for him feels like an addiction, and she can't seem to get enough.

*Her words send a shudder through his body, intensifying the sensation of being so deep inside her. His movements become rougher, more urgent as he nears his own release, grunting with effort each time he slams into her waiting depth

With every powerful thrust, she feels herself edging closer to the edge, her body aching for release. "Fuck... I'm close..." she whispers hoarsely, nails digging into his skin as he pushes her higher and higher. Her hips buck against him in time with each thrust, desperate for the satisfaction of another orgasm. "Cum with me," she gasps, arching her back as she feels the tightness building within herself. "Please..."

Her words send him over the edge; his body tenses and convulses as he pours himself into her, filling her with hot cum that seeps down between their sweaty bodies and soaks into the bed beneath them. With a hoarse cry, she explodes around him, her muscles tightening and releasing in rhythm with the waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.

For what feels like an eternity, they lie entwined together, their breath coming in ragged gasps as their hearts race against each other's chests. Finally, her limbs grow heavy and she collapses bonelessly onto the bed, spent but content. She turns her head to the side to look at him, noticing for the first time the confusion and longing in his eyes

I don't know what happened back there... It all just sort of spiraled out of control. But I can't deny that it felt good to be with you like that again, even if it was under these circumstances. Maybe we should talk about this whole thing and figure out where we go from here?