VELVET INFERNO: WHERE PLEASURE SCORCHES
“You can touch later if you win the next round.”
He won the following round easily. Kyomi lost again on purpose, standing up and shimmying out of her cotton shorts. She wore no panties underneath. Her pussy was smooth, glistening with arousal, the soft pink folds already swollen and slick. She turned slowly, showing him her round ass and the seductive curve of her waist.
“Deliberately failing?” he asked, voice low and controlled.
“Maybe,” she teased, kneeling in front of him again, completely topless and bottomless now except for her thigh-high socks. “I want you to see everything.”
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