Melody.

From the moment the vibrator turns on, you can see that Melody isn’t going to last. Whether it’s because she’s not used to being pleasured with sex toys, because her clit and labia are sensitive, or just because of the sensual and steamy situation she’s found herself in, she practically melts at its touch with a breathy moan of ecstasy.

Aphrodite smiles sweetly at the sight and reaches around with her free hand to squeeze Melody’s ass, still covered with a thin sheen of oil. You have to wonder why, since your partner doesn’t look like she can possibly get more aroused. Maybe Aphrodite’s just trying to cop a feel—not that you can blame her. No words are exchanged between the two women as Melody’s sexual endurance is pushed to its limit and beyond. Aphrodite simply watches her opponent’s resistance shatter, and sighs happily at the feeling of the vibrator against her bare pussy.

When Melody’s orgasm hits her, only seconds later, it comes with one of her usual screams—though it’s hard to tell whether it’s pure arousal or whether there’s frustration mixed in too.

Aphrodite switches off the vibrator with a satisfied grin, and tosses it aside before turning to Melody. “I believe it’s time for you to hold up your end of the agreement...”

Aphrodite has won the sex duel, awarding the Goddesses a point for domination.