One last game; All the marbles

Annika's nerves fade as she realizes there's no way out of this box she's made for herself. Her cherry was forfeit, the only thing left was the who. As she accepted this she felt her nipples harden and her skin form goosebumps. "Yeah, play. Winner takes all!" she says.

"You hear that boys, only one of us gets the prize!" Will chimes in, "Who's it gonna be?" Dwayne walks over and grabs his controller. "This is big, boys!" Annika slides into her father's chair and immediately begins massaging her breasts in preparation. "This is actually kinda hot" she says as the endorphins begin to flow. "Yeah it is." say Dwayne. "How about you let us have a good luck rub?" Sam and Will look at her in hopefulness.

"Yeah, I need to get wet anyway." she submits. Sam is the closest, but Dwayne hops up like a bullet to run his off-hand through her wispy-haired bush. He teases her button. She lets out a soft moan. "It feels really good when someone else touches it." And then Will takes his turn, he rubs her button much more attentively. "Fuck that's good pussy!" Dwayne says, taking his place on the couch.

She reaches over and brings Sam's hand down her body, as Will heads over to take his place on the couch next to Dwayne, but he gets too nervous and runs away just as it reaches it's way across he milky white stomach, and crests her belly-button.

Either way, her engorged clitoris is on fire now, and she attacks it with shameless, circular motions. She keeps her eyes on the T.V as she does.

They select their heroes. And the fight begins... Dwayne comes out swinging, getting better trades with both and setting himself up with a great chance. Will begins to hang back, and Sam becomes Dwayne's target. Will passes on a clear opportunity to eliminate Sam, who begins to loosen up as the game wears on.

Whatever strategy Will had is extinguished. Sam boxes him between himself and Dwayne leaving him unable to escape Dwayne's super. "Goddamn it, Sam! That's what I get for being a nice guy" Will laments, dropping controller and rising to put his clothes back on. "You can stay. Please?" he watches her pinch her nipples and look him with a pouty face, but he keeps dressing. "I'm gonna go downstairs and play PS4 while it's open."

She nods and returns her eyes to the screen, with a guttural exhale, to see a frantic dash to the finish, both are in red, 141% to 110%, Dwayne has a clear advantage, and he knows it. He lands a power combo which launches Sam, but a perfect save sees him make it back to the platform. Sam lands a cheeky quick attack, but Dwayne saves it by escaping the combo.

Her arousal increases, and she feels herself rooting for Sam considering the odds. Dwayne begins to press the attack; she rubs her folds knowing one of them will be her first partner.

Will watches on with her; the match is the best yet. Dwayne grows restless with the defensive play of Sam and launches into a screen closing combo, but Sam counters and then he hits his super in a stunning bout of under pressure skill. Dwayne slams on the paddle but flubs his save and falls off the board.

Annika cries out "Yay, Sammy!" and then her toes curl as she cums. "Wow, we gotta do this again someday!" she blurts through her orgasm. Will is halfway out the door now and Dwayne is angrily collecting his clothes but softens when he hears her say it.

Will is surprisingly the first to speak, "I'd be down with a weekly tourney for your poon, girl." Dwayne livens up "We could have Tim and Jacob here too, they're going to be so mad when they hear they missed out." Annika feels guilty, and responds back, "You all competing to have sex with me every week is actually really hot. But only our group. If this gets around school, it ends!"

Dwayne and Will head downstairs, leaving Annika alone to pay up.