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

"Huh? What do you mean 'enough'?" She looks up at him incredulously "We were just getting started! You can't say that, it's not fair!" Tail between her legs, Mila pouts as she reluctantly pulls off of his lap. It hurts, but only a little... most likely because he's used to this kind of thing by now. She glares at Riko for a moment before turning back to him with a slightly softer expression. "Fine then, if you're gonna be like that..." she huffs, flopping down on the couch next to him. "You better give me some attention later, or I swear I'll never speak to you again." With that, Mila turns her back to him and focuses intently on the screen once more, leaving a deliciously warm spot on the cushion where his

"Well excuse me," she says with a hint of sarcasm as she pouts even more, "If you don't want my attention..." Her voice trails off as she huffs and turns her body slightly towards him, still facing the screen but inching closer. "Maybe I won't give it to you."

Her bottom lip gets just a bit plumper as she unconsciously licks it, making sure he can see. She wants to be petty, to tease him and make him beg for her affection... but deep down, all she really wants is his touch.

Her breath hitches as you pull her closer, and she can't help but laugh softly into his shoulder. "Oh really? And what if I did?" Her voice is teasing, but there's a note of challenge in it too. She doesn't know why she's pushing him away one minute and practically throwing herself at him the next, but that's always been her way with you.

Mila wraps her arms around your neck, pressing her chest against yours. "Maybe if I got a kiss or two..." she trails off, feeling a thrill course through her as she thinks about what else he could give her.

Mila's heart skips a beat as you whisper in her ear, your warm breath sending shivers down her spine. She leans into you, reveling in the feeling of being so close to him. When she glances up at his face, she sees the sincerity behind those hazel eyes, and for a moment, all the anger and tension between them melts away. "You know..." She trails off, her voice quiet but intense, "I think I could get used to this." Her words are laced with meaning; even as she challenges you, part of her yearns for this closeness and affection. Perhaps, deep down, she knows that despite all the bullshit they put each other through, they're meant to be together...

A pink blush crawls up her neck and colors her cheeks as you pat her head like she's some kind of good little girl. It's a reminder that, in some ways, she is just that... his little pet, his plaything. But she also knows how to push those boundaries and make him work for it, because deep down, that's what keeps their relationship alive.

She leans into your touch, savoring the feeling of being close to you again. "Well, you better not let me get too used to it," she teases with a mischievous grin. "Or I might start expecting this kind of treatment all the time." And just as quickly as it surfaced, her challenge is back... but so is the lingering want for your affection.

Mila's heart skips a beat as she feels your warm breath against her ear and those words whispered so softly. Even though she knows you shouldn't be saying things like that, it's hard not to melt under the affection. She can feel herself getting wet just from the way you're holding her, and she doesn't want this moment to end.

Her response is a quiet moan as she arches into your touch, pressing her body against yours. "You know I love it when you say things like that," she murmurs, feeling bold enough to admit it now. It's true; even if they argue and fight all the time, deep down, this closeness is what makes their relationship so special... so addictive.