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“I’m glad to be of help,” I said.

“I’m indebted to you and your brother,” she said. “Which reminds me, you remember what I told you about sibling rivalry?”

“I remember your words and hate to admit it, but I was too optimistic,” I said. “You were right, and I almost lost my life in the process.”

“You damn right I was.” She folded her arms. “So what do you need?”

“I need your help to take my company back,” I said.

“Well, you know how to seal a deal with me,” she signaled to her personal assistant to leave the room.

To my surprise, Aisha attacked first. She pulled me in for a deep kiss. She was merciless as she was passionate. I hadn't seen this part of her before. Heads turning, lips locking, tongues thrusting and searching, the battle of the mouth went on for two minutes. I met her thrusts with an open-mouthed kiss, letting her roam free in my mouth. When her tongue was secured in my mouth, it was my turn to fight back! I sucked her tongue. She gasped and tried to take her tongue back, but it was too late. Holding her head in place, I continued sucking. She held my hips and let out small moans and groans. I let her go.

“Impressive,” she said while breathing hard. “This is going to be harder than I thought.”

“Surely you jest,” I said. “You must be taking it easy on me.”

She smiled and took off her gown, with my help, of course. I was surprised to see she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She lay on the bed with her ass facing me. She turned and looked at me with the eyes of a vixen ready to mate. I could tell it was a trap. She expected me to either eat her ass or start fucking her. If I chose the first option, I would be clearly under her control. As for the second option, I would cum before her, thereby losing by default. The first law of sex says, 'The woman must first be satisfied.'

I smirked and took off my tie. She raised a questioning brow. I blindfolded her. Using my belt, I tied her hands behind her back. This would be my first time trying to tame the beast. I kissed her again, this time at a much slower pace. I made short kisses. I kissed her lips for only a second and pulled out. Aisha, who seemed to be used to fast and power-tugging kisses, was getting frustrated. I took off my clothes and went behind her.

“What are you up to?” she asked teasingly. I didn't answer but squeezed her ass. She gasped and raised her legs. I turned her around, making her lie on her back. Her nipples roselike mountains, already hard and ripe for the taking. She was still blindfolded, so she was still frustrated as her eyes, which normally helped her achieve a sense of control during sex, were rendered useless. Her pussy was dewy. She was such an impatient girl. I grabbed her legs and spread her wide open. I moved in. I could tell she expected me to eat her out. Instead, I kissed it.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned softly. “You're so mean.”

I continued kissing her pussy and watched as she bit her lower lip. I stopped kissing it and grabbed her left foot. I placed her foot in my mouth and started sucking on it. She gasped and tried to free her leg, but I didn't let her. I continued sucking her foot while she tried to suppress her moans by biting her lower lip. This wasn't working! I dominated her, but we wouldn't know who was leading if one of us didn't beg the other. I needed her to beg me to stop.

What to do? What to do? I had an idea. Taking off the belt that tied her hands behind her back, I tied her hands above her head, leaving my targets completely exposed. I started sucking her left armpit with its delicious salty taste. She gasped and tried to free herself, which she knew was futile. For the right armpit, rather than sucking, I licked it. She moaned a bit louder. Now, to move in for the kill, with her armpit still under the mercy of my tongue, I rubbed her slit nice and slowly before letting two fingers slide into her pussy which was already drenched with her juices.

“I can't hold it anymore. Please stop teasing me!” she yelled.

I had won the first round. Just one more to go. I took off her bindings.

She rubbed her pussy, licked the glistening fluid on her fingers, and stared at me.

“You've grown, Virgin Boy. However, you can’t win the next round,“ she said as she crawled towards me. She made me lay on the bed, then placed my cock in her mouth and started the blowjob. Well, compared to the one I received this morning, this was nothing.

She wasn’t done yet. She held and massaged my balls with one hand, and the other hand stuck a finger in my asshole. I bit my lip. She was fingering me slowly while completely devouring my dick. She was too fast with the sucking. I was close to cumming, very close. I was about to cum. I grabbed her to slow her down, but she continued anyway, and I came in her mouth. She had won this round.

How? You see, the rule of this game is begging, and it didn't have to be orally but by motion. By simply grabbing her head to slow down, she was too fast for me to handle, and I wanted her to slow down. Clever girl.

“I told you,” she said while lapping up the cum spilled on my dick. “You're too easy.”

“It's not over yet,” I said.

“Indeed it isn't. “It was time for the main event and our hips to go bang-bang. Since she had won the previous round, she could decide our position. She chose cowgirl.

I laid on my back and let her straddle me.

“Shall we?” she asked.

“We shall,” I said. She started grinding on my dick. I watched as her hips gyrated with a slow but powerful rhythm. She started bouncing and watched as her breasts played along with her rhythm. Both breasts seemed to be dangling above me. I grabbed them and squeezed hard. She moaned but didn't stop moving. She held my lap for support while she continued pounding me.

While she still rode me, I sat up. She grabbed my shoulders and continued stabbing herself with my dick. I sucked and bit her nipples, let my hands behind her, grabbed her ass, pulled her in, and started moving my hips. She was completely surprised by my counter-attack. That wasn't all. I kissed her, which seemed to slow her down. That was it! Aisha was a power kisser, meaning she gathered all her lust drive and packed it into a powerful kiss. But it came at a price. She wouldn't be able to maintain her rhythm when fucking. This gave me an idea.

I made her lay on her back, then grabbed her legs and extended them to touch her shoulders. Thank God she was flexible.

“Wha-Wha What are you doing?!” she yelled.


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