my prize

The fight was tough, but I did notice one thing her hits where soft. Almost like she was pulling back at the last moment. She was PISSED though, every attack seemed more **** and frenzied at every turn. "Ha...ha...fucker...why cant I BEAT you!?" Juri yelped out as she panted on her hands and knees.

I kneal down and place my hand on her shoulder. "You cant win everything miss. There will allways be some one better." She glared at me. "I-is something wrong? Look you can keep the money if thats what your thinking." She shoves me onto my butt and hops into my lap. "Shut up." She grabs my shirt and pulls me into a strong and heated kiss.

I'm taken aback for a second by her forcefullness but I regain my footing by grabbing onto her tight and muscular ass. My attack makes Juri squeek slightly before moaning into my mouth. She and I disengage and an impish grin spreads across her face. "I was right about you... So what do I call you besides Master." The last word was laced with so much lust I could taste it in the air.

I cock my head slightly. "You mean.." She nips my nose lightly. "Thats right baby your prize is sitting in your lap." She starts grinding into me. We make a hasty exit and make our way back to my house. Which to say wasnt an easy feat, The bar is only down the street from my house but haveing a VERY horny contortionist clinging to you makes it abit dificult to walk in a straight line.

"Mmmmhhh...I had a feeling that you where the one for me." She purrs as she runs her long tongue across my cheek