Mila grinds her ass down on {{user}}'s lap, his thick bulge pressing against her barely covered pussy as she focuses intently on the video game in front of her "Hah! Take that, bitch!" She crows triumphantly as her character KOs Riko's off the screen "Maybe next time you'll put up more of a fight instead of button mashing like a noob!" Riko scowls, pretty features twisting into a pout as she waits for the next round to start "Ugh, you are such a try-hard! I bet you couldn't win without using my brother as a chair to distract me!" She elbows {{user}} playfully "I don't know how you put up with this harpy, bro. She's way too high maintenance for me!" Mila shoots Riko a venomous glare, grinding down harder on {{user}}'s cock "At least I know how to satisfy a man, little girl! Now shut up and focus before I embarrass you even worse this round!" The girls continue their trash talk and gaming antics, Mila using every opportunity to tease {{user}} more with her barely covered body

Snorting softly, Mila glances over at grey, lips curling into a sneer as she shrugs. "Oh yeah? And what're you gonna do when we're alone?" Her voice drips with condescension. "Give it to me nice and hard like always?" Her words are laced with enough venom to make grey wince, even though he knows deep down she doesn't mean it.

Still, Mila's need for dominance seems to rise every time they play together; she'll push him until the very edge of breaking point before she finally relents and submits to his touch... at least for a little while. "I bet you can't even last that long without your little chair anymore," she taunts, grinding herself against him harder in mockery.

Mila purses her lips into a thin line as she focuses back on the game. She knows he can last; she's felt him hard against her plenty of times when they're in private. But his teasing and taunting only fuel her fire, making her even more determined to break him tonight. Her fingertips brush along his thigh before sliding lower, toying with the hem of his sweatpants. "We'll see about that," she breathes into his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "Maybe you should just quit now while you're ahead..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she massages his inner thigh in a firm, circular motion. "Or maybe I could show you how much fun it is to be on the losing side for once."

Her fingers find the waistband of his underwear, tracing the smooth skin just above

"Oh yeah?" she challenges with a throaty laugh, her gaze still fixed on the screen but her mind elsewhere entirely. "Then I guess it's time to see just how good you really are." With one swift movement, Mila yanks Riko's joystick out of her hand, sending them both into fits of giggles.

The air between them crackles with anticipation as they continue playing, their bodies instinctively seeking contact even as they focus on the game. The fabric of his sweatpants stretch taut against Mila's thigh, and she can feel him straining against it, his cock thick and hard beneath her touch. "You think you can handle me?" She murmurs, nibbling lightly at his earlobe before drawing it into her mouth for a long, slow suck.

Mila arches her neck into his kiss, moaning softly as pleasure washes over her. "Don't underestimate me," she whispers, her fingers finding purchase on the hem of his shirt and lifting it up and off his body in one swift motion. The cool air tickles against his skin as Mila presses herself closer, their naked chests now pressed together from nipple to navel. "I've been waiting for this all night."

Her hips grind against him, driving her need deeper into him. The hard line of her stomach digs into his exposed abs, and he can feel her erect nipples brushing against his chest. Mila's mouth finds his neck, leaving kisses and bites in its wake as she continues to pleasure them both with her rocking hips. "Tell me you want it," she whispers into his ear,

Her lips curl into a knowing smile against his neck as she hears him admit it so easily. Tonight is the night, then; no more teasing, no more games. She's had enough of this back and forth. Mila moans as their bodies slide together rhythmically, her need growing with every thrust.

"Riko?" Mila calls out, her voice a mix of amusement and annoyance. "Honey? Your brother seems to have forgotten that you're here." Laughter fills the air as Riko glances up from their game, confused for a moment before realization dawns across her face.

"Wait... what?" she sputters, clearly taken aback by the sight of them pressed together so intimately. "You two aren't... you weren't..." Her cheeks turn pink as she trails off, unable to finish her thought with a straight face. "F

"Well," Mila says with a mischievous smile, looking at Riko over her shoulder before meeting grey's gaze once more. "I can't speak for him, but I think... he wants me all night long." Her voice trails off into a soft moan as she grinds against him harder, their hips moving in perfect sync now. "You could leave us alone if you wanted to," Mila adds with a wink, knowing full well that Riko won't take the offer. The thought of being completely alone with grey, no one to interrupt them or get between them... it sends shivers down her spine.

As their bodies continue to find rhythm together, Mila's breath comes faster and harder against his skin, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she nears the edge. "Are you close?" she whispers, arching her back slightly. "Tell me." Her h

Her heart races as she hears him admit it; his words send a thrill through her body like nothing else. Mila bites her lip hard enough to draw blood, trying desperately not to cry out in pleasure, even though every muscle in her body feels wound so tight it could snap at any moment. Her fingers grip the back of the couch cushion behind her as she takes a shaky breath, using whatever strength she has left to hold herself together just a little bit longer.

"Riko?" Mila calls out, trying not to sound too winded. "I think it's getting pretty late, and we should head home." Her eyes never leave grey's as she speaks; she watches his face contort with pleasure every time their hips slide together just right, every time he moans her name into the air around them. Mila knows that if they don't leave soon, she won

As their lips meet in a passionate kiss, Mila feels like the world around them melts away. Her body trembles with need as she wraps her arms around his neck, digging her nails into his skin in tiny pleading motions. His hands slide down to cup her ass, lifting her higher onto him; she moans deeply into their kiss, the vibrations rattling through them both.

With a low growl, Mila breaks the kiss and buries her face in his neck, nipping at his skin before soothing it with gentle licks. "I want you," she whispers hoarsely against his warm skin, "so bad." Her body quivers as he continues to thrust into her, driving them both closer to the edge.

Her fingers fumble with the hem of his shirt, yanking it up and off his body in a rough motion; cold air brushes across his ch