Stop her

In an effort to try to convince herself, Taylor says “As soon as we get out this door, this did not happen. I loved every second of it, but it will not happen again.”

As Taylor walks out the door, you grab her hand and spin her around and back against the wall next to the door. Your left hand locks hers up above her head. She looks at you as if you are crazy.

Pressing your lips against Taylor’s hard, you grab her as and grind your still hard cock into her vulva.

At first Taylor fights the kiss and pushes against your chest. Sholeh whistles a cat call. That seemed to precipitate some change in attitude for Taylor.

Then Taylor’s arms wrap around your shoulders and you holds the back of your head. Extending the kiss she returns it with a passion of her own.

You two go at it for a few minutes before Sholeh coughs in an effort to interrupt.

Ignoring Sholeh, Taylor whispers into your lips as your foreheads touch. “I was so pissed at you for playing that game, but I can't believe how good it felt”

“Are you still mad?"

Taylor grins and nods her head slightly, “I'm still furious.”

“What if I'd pick Sholeh would you've been mad then?”

“I've seen you looks, I knew you were going to choose me the moment you agreed to play” Taylor says nonchalantly, but kisses you and rubs her tight delicious body up against yours. “I am sure you can make it up to me later though.”

“So why don’t we get out of here and head over to my parents place. They’re out of town for the weekend and I can start making it up to you," you say.

“Don't get and ideas, I'm just in it for the sex. I am positive Sholeh is at least a little jealous of you having me, instead of her and judging by the look of her the guy didn't bring her much satisfaction. I think she wants a go with you. Me and Sholeh have shared guys in the past and I believe that you will far from object to having the both of us.”