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She stands for me, holding her arms a few inches from her body, and keeping her legs parted. The weight of the silver tool adds some note of pressure to the interaction. Every sharp intake of breath she takes makes it all the more enticing. I use the scissors as if they were my fingers, tracing lightly over her sensitive skin. My girl is a mess of gasps, blushes and shivers by the time the final scrap of fabric falls from her flush body.

She looks positively starved for touch, licking her lips up at me. Wanting her to squirm a bit longer, I pass her the tool to do to me what I’ve done to her. Dixie takes the scissors carefully, looking at them as if they’re unfamiliar.

“Your turn, dollface.”

She starts with my button down, cutting each sleeve up it’s middle before moving to my collar and carefully snipping downward. She pops her tongue out of her mouth slightly, focusing closely with every move. Dixie tackles my slacks and briefs much faster, holding onto my cock in the process, claiming to need stability.

“It’s Valentine's Day,” I tell her, watching the lingering bit of my clothing drop to the ground. “Did you know that, Dixie girl?”

Her lips pull into a frown. “It is? I didn’t even remember.”

I kiss off that silly little sad look, swallowing her gasp of surprise. “You didn’t need to remember, beautiful. I got it handled.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah. Now we just need to burn a couple of hours. You know anyway we can pass the time?”

“I can think of a few things.”

“That right, dollface? How are you gonna set time aflame for us this afternoon?”

She grins. “We still haveTwisterunderneath the bed.”

“Are you suggesting–”

“That we play nakedTwister. Of course I am, sir.”

God, she’s a marvel.

“Same stakes as last time, dollface?”

“Uh huh.” She nods twirling at the ends of her hair. “I have the app to spin for us and everything. Hope you don’t slip, I wouldn’t want you to lose, sir.Again.”

“Oh I won’t lose, because you can’t cheat this time. I’m watching you, Dixie girl.”

Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips. “We’ll see.”

She cheats. The entire time. We spend an hour tangling ourselves around each other and she teases me ruthlessly the entire time. We play nakedTwisterdifferently than the clothes-on version. Instead of being the last one to fall, you have to avoid caving in to win. As in, caving into fucking your opponent.

And just like every time we’ve played before, my girl makes winning impossible. She puts those round, perky tits in my face, bends over and brushes her pussy lips against my dick, letting me feel just how wet she already is. She touches my arms to “reach the color near me” and does it all with a smug smile on her face.

I let it go on for longer than any man could handle, finally giving in as she backs her ass up into me, bending over to put her right hand on red. It’s too easy to slip inside of her damp heat. She gasps as if she didn’t expect the intrusion.

“Might as well have begged for it,” I tell her, punctuating my claim by smacking her ass. Dixie yelps, but pushes back against me, seeking more. “Greedy girl.”

She moans deep, making a pleased‘mmm’sound in her mouth. “You lasted longer this time. I still get the prize though,” Dixie brags.

“You’ll get your foot rub later,” I concede. “But right now, you’re taking this cock until I say we’re done.”

Whimpers fill the room, echoing off of the ship walls. Bending her over isn’t something I crave, typically I prefer watching her pretty little face contort when she comes all over me.

“Stroke that clit, Dixie, and fuck me back harder. I want your knees to cave out when you hand over your orgasm. You get me?”

“Yes,fuck,” she hisses, lifting a hand off of the ground to play with herself. “Feels so good. Love this so much.”

“Goddamn right you do. Your cunt loves everything I do to it.”

“Ah,yeah, shit,” she pleads.

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