Mistress of games

Gizzy's breath was comeing out in ragged huffs, but when she heardmy little challenge something seemed to snap into place. "Y-You! N-Nobody's better then me at games!" I couldnt help but laugh at the loud flustered little squeek she gave me. "D-Dont laugh at me!"

tears start to collect in her pretty almond eyes as she thrust her fists down in frustration. "I'm sorry Gizzy." I gently pull the little pixy to my chest. "I wasnt trying to be mean." "T-then..why did you laugh at me.." I just cant help but smile as she whispers into my chest. "I couldnt help it, You where just to cute." I gently pull from her and with a light touch of my finger, pull her chin up towards my face. "Forgive me, pipsqueek?"

She narows her eyes slightly before jumping up and kissing my lips ever so softly. "Ok...skaz." "So...whats this game?" the way she cocks her head, and the sly smile on her face tells me that playtime seems to be back in full swing. "Well Gizzy..." My hands slide across her slender waist to that oh so succulant ass of hers. "I know of a cool two player game we can play." With a gentle but firm squeeze, I lean closer and grin. "It's sort of a timed fighting game."

Gizzy gives off a suprised squeek at my actions, but is soon pushing back into my hands. "Oh yeah? What's the object of this 'game'?" Her little pink tongue slides across those feather soft lips. "Survival..in a sence..an anything goes match between to two of use." My hands start to knead that oh so plump ass of hers, and Gizzy starts to give off a low moaning purr. "First to cum loses?" Gizzy half moans out as she nips the tip of my nose. "Oh you know it.." I lean closer so my breath could be felt across her lips. "Pipsqueek."

Gizzy's face breaks out in a wide and sneaky grin. "Then you better get ready..." She gently places her hands on my chest. "Skaz!" And with a supriseing ammount of strength, Gizzy pushes me backwards onto the bed. "Cause Momma Gizmo's gunna milk you dry. S k a z!"