She calls tails

Alexia’s grin widens with the sudden thrill of winning or losing and you blush at what is going to happen. She leans in and whispers. “Tails.”

You check the coin without letting her see. It’s heads. But you can’t take a blue pill so you have to lose or tell her. “Tails it is, you win!” You lie as you pocket the coin feeling clever.

Alexia grins. “Wait a second! I didn’t see! Did you just let me win!” She laughed as she pushed herself into you, her breasts soft and yielding and quite distracting. You want to see them. Touch them…

“That wouldn’t be in the spirit of our contest now, would it!” You reply mischievously, enjoying the warmth of her body against yours. It is affecting your better judgment but that doesn’t matter, does it?

She looks at you, reading your expression. “Looks like you’re a bit of a cheater, just like you said John was.” Her lips are close, begging to be kissed.

“You wound me!” You reply, wanting to kiss her but oddly afraid. You hide behind your words. “I take my gambling very seriously though. Ask anyone at the Broken Drum and they’ll tell you that I play to win!” You reply in mock seriousness. She is so cute.

“Hahah! You’re not much of a gambler then if you throw your games, are you?!” She laughs as she places a hand high on your thigh and her eyes dance with a sensual need.

You look down at her hand and then back up at her. “Oh, I don’t know. I think I just won…” you reply smugly.

Alexia’s eyes narrow slightly, a glint of playful challenge in them. “Alright, you think you’re clever. But we’re just getting started, darling.” She takes a deep breath, her hand sliding up your inner thigh, sending waves of anticipation coursing through your body. You can feel the heat between your legs growing as she speaks. “So, since I won, I get to be the man in control… you wanted that?” She asked.

“Uh huh,” you reply, trying to keep your voice steady despite the pulse racing through your veins. Her hand reach’s the apex of your thighs and presses against your sex. You look around, hoping no one notices. The booth gives you the privacy you need. You lean forward and kiss her hungrily.