I put down my own glass, then lean forward. Propping my hand on the other side of the board, I place my lips against hers. It’s a small kiss. Open mouthed, wet but brief.
‘Just thinking about fucking you again and I’ve come up with something, too.’ As I pull back, her eyes flash to my crotch and the hand I have curled around my hard cock.
‘You’re just trying to distract me from winning,’ she replies saucily, but I can see the desire in her gaze. ‘I believe it’s your turn.’
I place down my three tiles, not interested in anything but her reaction.CUM.
‘Is that the best you have?’
‘I didn’t hear any complaints last time.’
She watches me intently, a half-smile playing on her beautiful lips. She could be waiting for the punchline or for me to make the first move.
‘It was an invitation, darlin’,’ I clarify. You know, just in case. ‘An invitation to come on my face.’
