Sharp intake of breath. I bite my lip to keep myself quiet. My back arches and I bury my face in the sheets out of frustration. I look back with my bangs draped between my eyes, back at him. His fingers working my pussy from behind as I’m laying flat on my stomach. I clench the sheets tighter as he slips his fingers ever so slowly in and out of me.

"Looks like you almost lost there." 

He whispers to me as he kisses the back of my neck.

"Fuck you."

I whisper back at him still resisting my urge to moan. He grins that stupid grin of his, his body laying against mine.

"Remember, first one to cum loses." 

"Mmmmm… God damn it, I know…"

I should have known better than to play this game again with Anton. Especially when my entire family was downstairs trying to enjoy the last of dinner.

Anton and I have been together a month or so now, so I guess I should have seen the obligatory have-my-boyfriend-convince-my-parents-he’s-not-an-ass dinner coming soon enough. The dinner went okay I suppose except for the times he felt the need to brush my thigh, sending tingles down my spine and glance me that look of his. That devious little smile where only the left corner of his mouth dips up. I’d brush my ankle against his as a bit of revenge as I passed the salt shaker and shot him my “We’re-gonna-fuck-hard-when-I-get-you-alone” glance. He’d pretend not to see by pushing around the brussell sprouts on his plate but his smile suggested otherwise. If he hadn’t responded to my mother’s questions about his plans for the future so coherently, maybe we wouldn’t find ourselves in my room, excused from the table early, getting hot and heavy with my jeans at my ankles and my panties pulled to the side. 

Anton decided he had enough of tormenting me and turned my head to face him as he kissed me, soft and lovingly, the sound of our kisses filling the air until we heard movement from downstairs. We both stopped looked at eachother and remained silent for a moment. We even stopped breathing for a second and didn’t loosen up until we heard nothing again. I let out a breath “False alarm.” I smiled as I kissed him again.

"Here." 

I ordered him to lie on the bed. My legs positioned either side of his head and his cock in my hand. I stroked it gently and felt his breath against my pantied pussy. I sighed a bit.

"There. Now we both have a fair shot of losing." 

I placed the head of his cock between my lips. I licked the tip a little and I heard a little gasp below me. I smiled and took an inch of him into my mouth a little more. At the same time, I feel him going to work on me as I feel the cold air of the room hit my wet pussy as he pulls my panties aside to have a taste. I grind my hips against his tongue as he begins working on me. I grab the base of his cock and begin moving my mouth up and down his length. His legs shifting under me causing the bed to squeak. 

"Shhh babe.. Stop moving so much!" I say hushed and whispered.

"I… I can’t help it…" he mutters as he rubs my clit a little.

I bite my lip.

I can’t even continue to suck him off. His tongue flicking over my clit. Exploring my pussy with his fingers. It was getting to be overwhelming. I take a deep breath before I completely lose it and go back to caressing his cock with my lips.

I’m forced to stop every time I hear a floor board creak or the footsteps coming from below. Anton would stop for a long time and I’d use it to my advantage. The moment I feel him stop, I take his cock in my mouth. Swirling my tongue on the tip of his penis. He lets out a little ‘eep’ and I quietly whisper back

"Babe! I told you, my parents will hear!" 

Grinning deviously knowing I’m in control. 

After a minute or so I’m in pure pleasure. I stop sucking him off all-together. I just grind my pussy against his face. Letting my juices run down his chin. Feeling how slowly his tongue grazes my clit. Letting him work his fingers in me. It wasn’t even about the game anymore. I just wanted to cum. And I wanted him to cum. Before I reach my peak I hop off his face, get on my back with a simple command.

"Fuck me. Now."

He doesn’t hesitate. He pulls my panties off and before they even get off my ankles, he pushes my ankles to the sides of my head and slides his cock in. I gasp and nearly lose the game at that moment. I let out a short moan and Anton puts his fingers to his lips with a panicked look, as if my parents were right outside the door. Yet, he still doesn’t hesitate to continue rocking his hips in me. That bastard.

I drop my head back and have my arms lay flat out on the bed as I let him just use me. And fuck, was I loving it. I felt my pussy stretch with each thrust as his cock throbbed in me. I grab my thighs as he drills into me. Trying hard not to have his hips slap against my ass causing that unruly balls-to-pussy slapping, preventing a dead giveaway to our sexual endeavors.

My pussy was dripping onto the bed and I felt myself building closer.. and closer… I didn’t give a shit about the game anymore. At this point, I could care less if my parents knew we were fucking. All I was focused on was seeing Anton sweating over me, staring into me with those wanting eyes as I looked right back at him with the same expression. I grip his arm tightly and I just look back up at him and gasp “Anton… Anton.. I” and before I could say any more, I felt myself cumming… My orgasm rippling through me, getting more intense with each of his reps. It was a miracle I was able to contain my moans. I spent everything I could in making sure I wasn’t making a sound. I had my mouth opened as if I would be moaning and screaming Anton’s name in pleasure, but I had to use all my effort in making sure it didn’t come out. 

I rolled him off of me and all you could probably hear is the sound of us breathing heavily and my sighing as I began to climb back down from my high. 

"You lost. Again." 

He whispered. We looked at eachother and smiled as I playfully hit him and giggled. 

I was in pure bliss. I lay naked by his side, just feeling him breather. I was pulled out of reality and felt nothing can harm us.

Until we heard a knock at my door.