Page 156 of Bossy Hero

“How about I stroke your cock while you fuck me with your fingers? And whoever comes first wins.”

“Mmm. I love it when you talk dirty.”

“Oh I know. I can tell by how hard you fuck me when I let some of these naughty words slip free.”

“Something about my sweet, proper woman talking like that drives me wild.”

“Your cock is getting harder,” I tell him, running my lips over his in analmostkiss.

“So the race. I’m in. What are the stakes?”

Constantly smiling at him makes my cheeks ache. “It’s always a negotiation with you, isn’t it?”

He kisses away my snarky grin. “I like winning.”

“Fine. What do you want to bet?”

He tugs in a rush of oxygen when I rub my thumb over the slit on the head of his cock. “Keep doing that, and I’ll win.”

“Oh, that’s right. I probably can control how fast you come, can’t I?”

“Mm-hmm,” he moans. “And I can speed it up or slow it down for you.”

To prove his point, he cricks his finger to tap at my G-spot. My head falls back, exposing my throat to him.

He draws his tongue along the curve of my neck. “The game should be the first one to climax loses. Winner gets to choose the position for round two.”

“Round two tonight, huh? Did you take something to help you? Not that I’m judging or complaining.”

“Not needed. I want you too much. Once will barely take the edge off.”

“Anything else up for grabs other than position choice?” I grit out, my breath coming choppy from his delicious assault on my most erogenous zone.

“One sexual favor at a later time in the location selected by the winner. Consent still matters, of course. So within reason.”

“Deal.”

I kiss him and increase the speed of my strokes, twisting my grip with smooth flicks of my wrist. He steadies his hips so he’s no longer thrusting into my fist.

Stubbornly, I halt my bucking too. “Are you trying to hold back?”

“I’m determined to win.”

A keen escapes me as he taps faster at my sweet spot. “Me too. And I’m extremely confident in my ability to resist longer.”

“Your sexy breaths and how slick you’re getting beg to differ.”

I rub my thumb against the underside of the head of his cock and tighten my hold on him. For a few seconds, I don’t stroke, simply squeezing and pulsing around him while toying with his frenulum. It does the trick, enticing him to plunge his cock through the center of my grip. Once, twice, three times.

“Fuck, Maddie,” he growls against my neck, his warm breath electrifying my skin.

It’s nearly impossible to hold still with how expertly he works me into a frenzy. He’s giving it his all and then some. Just like I am.

Hell-bent on claiming victory, I resort to more dirty talk to spike his lust for me. “Speaking of fucking Maddie... imagine sinking your thick cock deep inside my silky pussy. You’ll feel me clench my walls around you with each thrust. And when I come, I’ll drag every bit of your release from you. Won’t that feel good, Alan?”

He grunts and groans as he pistons his hips even faster. “What position are you picking when I lose?”

The freaking erotic sounds he makes as he approaches his climax are rapidly launching me toward mine. He’s all grunts, moans, gasps, and snarls.

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