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Her palms rubbed around her breasts, and she grabbed her nipples, twisting and turning them.

“That’s so hot and you’re soaked.” He gave her slit a long, slow lick.

“I don’t want you to win,” she muttered. “Put it in there.”

“Sorry, I forgot to take the gift baskets from the love motel. No condoms,” Axe said, sounding regretful. “But I like to win.”

He kissed her clit so tenderly and lovingly that she ached. Oh heck, she’d let him have this round.

They had a few hours to kill until they heard from their fathers.

“All bets are off when I suck you off in the shower,” she threatened, before sucking in a loud gasp and moaning as Axe’s talented tongue gave her a licking she’d never forget.