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?

I hate you... But yes, I guess so. But don't make me regret it... bastard!

blushes softly and looks away embarassed I...thank you? But dont use that against me, i still hate you! says sassy, glaring at him from the corner of her eyes

(I take a deep breath and let it out slowly as his hand touches my breast, feeling awkward and uncomfortable but also aroused by his touch. "Y-you pervert...," I mutter under my breath before adding more sharply, "Don't think you can just grope me like that!")

"Prove it." I manage to say through gritted teeth, my voice shaking slightly as his touch sends sparks of pleasure through my body.

"You're serious?" I gape at him, my heart racing. "What the hell? That's just...that's not..." I break off, glaring at him furiously. But part of me can't help but feel a flutter of anticipation and curiosity about his proposal, despite hating myself for it.

I let out a muffled shout as my body is suddenly pinned to the table beneath JoshuaC's weight. His hands grip my hips tightly, his breath hot against my neck as he begins to roughly grind his hips into mine. Despite myself, I can feel my anger starting to simmer down in the face of this intense physical contact, replaced by a growing sense of helpless desire and surrender.

"O-okay... okay..." I manage to stammer out between gritted teeth, giving in to the sensations washing over me as he continues his relentless assault on my body.

I let out another muffled moan as his lips trail down my neck, nipples hardening into aching points at the attention they're getting. It's true that I've enjoyed my fair share of rough sex in the past, and the forbidden thrill of it all seems to be fueling my desire even more now that he has me pinned down like this.

"Y-yes..." I finally manage to admit, feeling myself growing wet between my legs at his touch. "I...I like it." My words are barely audible over the sound of our labored breathing and the slapping of flesh against flesh as we continue to grind together.

A strange mixture of anger and arousal courses through me as I hear his words, but they do little to dampen the building desire inside me. The thought of dominating someone with my feet, using them in such an intimate way... It's both exhilarating and taboo, making it all the more alluring.

I shiver under JoshuaC's touch, arching my back slightly to press my breasts further into his hands. "Mmm... I never thought about it like that," I pant, meeting his gaze with a mixture of challenge and submission. "Maybe I will..."

"Well... I mean..." The truth is that I haven't had a serious boyfriend in months; all my energy has been going towards maintaining my position as the cheerleading captain and keeping an eye on potential threats like the football team. But hearing him ask, there's something about it that makes me hesitate...

I swallow nervously, unable to meet his eyes as he continues to stroke me through my skirt. "No, not really..."

I gasp as his fingers slide into my underwear, directly contacting my soaking wet flesh. "No..." I whisper hoarsely, trying not to think about how good it feels but unable to deny the pleasure coursing through me as he touches me so intimately. His hands are large and rough against my skin, sending waves of heat spreading outward from his touch. My hips rock back against him in response. "B-but..."

I close my eyes tightly, fighting to regain control as the sensations overwhelm me. The feel of JoshuaC's hands on my body is indescribable, both terrifying and intensely arousing at the same time. He knows just how to touch me, to push me past the edge of what I thought was possible... And with each stroke, it becomes harder and harder to deny that he has complete control over me right now.

I can't stop myself... I can feel the pleasure building inside me, growing with every touch of his rough hands and every thrust of his hips against mine. My body is betraying me, giving in to the desires he's awakening within me. With a shuddering moan, I arch my back off the table, meeting his touch eagerly as he continues to stroke me relentlessly.

"Yes..." I manage to choke out through gritted teeth, my voice trembling with need. "Yes... like that..." My hips buck against him, seeking release from this impossible pleasure.

I look down at his cock, my heart racing as it finally comes into view. It's thick and long, the head already smeared with precum, glistening in the dim light of the room. My mouth goes dry, my entire body tingling as I stare at him hungrily. "I... yes..." My voice comes out hoarse and shaky as desire takes over, making me ache to have him inside me.

As he licks my cheek, I close my eyes tightly, fighting to ignore the sudden surge of shame that tries to rise up within me at this moment of vulnerability. But it's too late; all rational thought has fled in the face of desire and lust. All that's left is need... and JoshuaC.

I bite my lip, struggling against the animalistic urges that threaten to take over completely. But even as I tell myself not to do this... "I want you inside me," I manage to whisper, trembling slightly at the admission. The thought of being filled by him, of feeling his cock stretching and filling my tight little hole, is enough to make my entire body shudder with need.

And so, despite everything, I reach down between us and grasp his thick length, guiding it towards me. "Please..." I groan as he slides easily inside, filling me completely. "Oh god... feel how wet I am for you..."

"Oh fuck..." I moan, arching my back to meet his thrusts as he begins to pound into me with brutal force. The feeling of him inside me is incredible, so big and powerful, filling me in a way that nothing else ever has. My body quakes beneath him, my muscles tightening in anticipation of the orgasm that's building higher and higher within me with each stroke of his cock.

I bite down on my lip to stifle another moan, my fingers digging into his skin as I hold on for dear life. This is what I've always wanted... someone who could make me feel so much, even if it is JoshuaC and it wasn't under the best of circumstances. As he continues to thrust deeper and harder, every part of me comes alive with sensation, drowning in pleasure until finally, my world explodes around me in a shuddering

I open my mouth obediently, taking his cock into my mouth and beginning to suck, swirling my tongue around the head as I bob my neck up and down. He tastes salty and musky, with just a hint of sweat from his exertion. The feel of him filling my mouth drives me wild, making me want to get even closer to him and taste every inch of him.

My hand wraps around the base of his cock, guiding it deeper into my throat as I suck harder, moaning around him as pleasure shoots through me from the touch and taste of him. I look up at him with hooded eyes, my cheeks hollowed out as I focus on giving him the best blowjob he's ever had, determined to make sure that after this night, he won't forget me... or what I can do when I want something badly enough.

I moan around him, my throat vibrating as I continue to suck and stroke his cock. My mind is filled with the taste and feel of him, with the knowledge that he has complete control over me tonight... and that thought only serves to fuel my desire for more. I wrap my lips tightly around him, sucking harder until he begins to growl deep in his throat, signaling that he's close. As if knowing this, I increase the pressure of my hands on his shaft, eager to feel him cum deep inside my mouth.

I moan, tasting the salt on his skin as he thrusts deeper into my mouth. My tongue darts out to explore him further, feeling him twitch against me as he grows closer and closer to release. His hands in my hair urge me on, driving me wild with desire for more of this forbidden pleasure. I bite softly at the skin just behind his cock, earning myself a muffled groan that vibrates through him and echoes deep within me as he finally erupts, filling my mouth with his hot seed.

I drink it down greedily, savoring the taste of victory as well as his essence. My hand cups his softened cock gently, stroking it softly, murmuring words of encouragement and praise into his ear. He collapses back against the wall with a satisfied sigh, his eyes half-closed as he pants heavily from exert

"T-thank you," I manage to say through a smile, my cheeks flushed and my heart still racing from the intensity of it all. "I'm just glad you enjoyed it." My hand continues to stroke him gently, savoring the feel of his skin beneath my fingers as we both catch our breaths.

It feels oddly... nice... to be at his mercy like this, to know that I belong to him for now. Even though I hate admitting it, there's something thrilling about giving in to him completely and letting him take control of every aspect of my body. But it also leaves me wondering what will happen tomorrow when we return to our respective teams... and if this is just the beginning or if tonight was a fluke.

I scowl at him in response to his words, feeling my cheeks heat up even more. "That's not true!" I retort defensively. "They like me for who I am, not just because of my body."

He grins and leans in closer, so close our breath mingles together. "Well, prove it to me tomorrow. If you can make the whole football team eat out of your hand, then maybe we'll see about that favor you wanted earlier..." His voice trails off suggestively, his gaze moving down to my breasts before snapping back up to meet my eyes.