...nto Yusei’s waiting mouth. “No, I-I-I lost!” she cried as she rode her orgasm.
Yusei made sure to get as much of her bitter-sweet nectar as he could. His subtle yet evident smirk materialized. ‘I win,’ he thought. Yusei licked up any remaining juices he missed either on her lips or his own lips. Once he completed the task the signer rolled the woman on top of him off and pulled himself up. Sherry remained on the ground. He noticed an expression that he had not seen on the Fleur duelist before. The expression was familiar though, it was shame. A part of him felt regret for causing her to make this face. The other larger part reminded him if he had lost he would have had to abandoned Jack and Crow. There was erection which was also reminding him of his other obligation, to it.
Even in defeat and covered in shame this woman and her goddess like body was still desirable. His dick made that loud and clear. “Sherry, since you lost you must now do whatever I want.”
The emerald eyes met with the cobalt eyes. An understanding that was formed in their duel long ago brought her out of her self-pity. She nodded her head to acknowledge him. “I know Yusei. I’ll do whatever you want.” She got to her knees and grabbed his cock. Her...