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Without a word, Hope unzipped the back of her strapless dress. It fell forward, halting on her hips, revealing a red lacy bra, a beautiful contrast to her pale skin. Her hand stretched to her back and soon her bra fell to the floor, exposing her luscious tits. They didn’t defy gravity like a porn star’s, and as far as Xavier was concerned, that was all the better. Fine with him. More than fine.
She wasn’t taking off the long blonde wig. Xavier wasn’t about to complain. He liked that. He liked it a lot. It gave her another dimension, another string to her sexy bow. The rest of her clothes could go, though, and fast.
“I still feel you’re overdressed for this party,” Xavier said.
Hope grinned. “Well, if it’s a party…”
She slid the remainder of her dress down her curvaceous thighs, and it landed with a pleasant swish on the floor. She wasn’t wearing underpants. Naturally.
Neither moved towards the other.Another game.Xavier almost rubbed his hands together with glee.Another challenge to win. He stepped forward. Hope stepped forward. He did thesame, as did she. Mere feet separated them. Xavier wasn’t about to give in.
“I see you’ve brought me another present,” Hope said, looking down.
“I should have had it wrapped for you.”
“Please do.”
“Soon. Not yet.”
No more Mr. Nice Guy. Hands behind his back, he inched forward, letting his cock lead the way. He had to bend down slightly, making sure the tip of his erect penis rested underneath her sex. She spread her legs slightly to accommodate him. No other part of their bodies touched. Hope let out a little gasp.
Prodding her ever so slightly, he massaged her lips without entering. They both had their hands behind their backs, leaning backwards, daring each other with their eyes to be the first to give in.
Christ, she felt good. Her wetness soon lubricated his cock, making it easier for him to slide beneath her, teasing her even more. He was sure she was going to break, but she continued to stand there, head back, enjoying the bliss of the moment. Her gorgeous breasts begged for his touch. He locked his hands behind his back.
He longed for her, far more than he should, and it wasn’t just these moments, either. Her very presence, lying together and playing with her hair, sharing a joke in the car, disagreeing on American/English spelling, it didn’t matter. He was falling for her and had to do his best to keep it to himself. Luckily, there were plenty of distractions.
Closing his eyes in pleasure, Xavier was jolted by Hope’s soft words. “You’re such a tease.”
“Am I?”
“Mmmm. You whispered promises for hours in the car, spent all that time in the diner, and you start this game?” She lookeddown at their joined genitalia. “You’re trying to make me insane, aren’t you?”
“Not deliberately, no, but like I said during our first meeting, sometimes games are fun.”
Her eyes were so hungry. It was unfair to let this go on much longer. They both were likely to explode at this rate.
“Truce?” Hope offered.
Xavier squinted his eyes and assessed her for a moment. “No.”
Stepping back, she extricated herself from his wonderfully wet penis. With the most impish grin he’d ever seen, Hope lowered herself to her knees. Positioning her moist lips an inch away from his cock, she started to moan. When this resulted in a visible swelling of his erection, she opened her jaw wide. Moving slowly forward, she positioned his manhood within her mouth, without touching it.
This woman is evil.
It was too much. No man could withstand it. Placing a hand on each side of her head, Xavier gently pushed his straining penis into Hope’s mouth. She eagerly accepted it, closed her lips around him, and sucked, loud and strong. It was almost enough to fill her with white, hot cum then and there, but he wasn’t ready for that, not by a long shot.
He pulled away to Hope’s disappointed protests.
“God, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but not yet,” he said, helping her up. “I have plans for you that involve a much prettier view.”
She cupped his balls and winked. “Oh, goodie, what have I won?”
“Won?”
“I won the game, so what’s my prize?”
“My undying devotion?”
