4.21 – Bet II
Wide blue eyes took in the monster trapped in the delicate fabric, and Natalie let the white-haired girl admire her weapon for a moment. Yesterday and today had been pretty great for her ego. Not just her increase in strength, but all the stuff with Sofia. The conscious part of Natalie would never admit it, but there wasn’t a person on the planet she wanted to impress more than Sofia.
And she was certainly impressed.
“It’s so big,” Sofia said, almost in disbelief. “Is this how they normally are?”
Natalie wouldn’t know, obviously, having only been with women, but she was pretty sure not. Her cock was definitely thicker, longer, and simply more intimidating than most.
“Girls do it best,” Natalie said sagely.
“You’re ridiculous.” Working up the nerve, Sofia reached out and grabbed Natalie’s cock.
Despite all of Natalie’s teasing, a shiver went through her, up and down her spine—a pleasurable trickle of electricity that heated her entire body up.
Sofia. Sofia’s hand was on her cock, and soon she’d be jerking her off. The idea had her heart galloping in her chest. But she masked the reaction as best she could. She cared more about embarrassing Sofia and establishing her superiority in this arena than anything else. Obviously, she wasn’t interested in doing this with Sofia for any other reason. Just proving who was better.
The radiating heat that came with even a touch of Sofia’s delicate hand was entirely from Natalie’s competitive spirit, and not because seeing Sofia on her knees made her wild with desire.
“It’s ... hot,” Sofia said. A second hand joined the first, burying underneath Natalie’s panties and wrapping around her length. “And seriously, so big. How would it even fit?”
“You could always find out.”
Sofia met Natalie’s eyes, then blushed furiously and looked away. “I couldn’t imagine a less pleasant task if I tried.”
“We’ll take it at your own pace,” Natalie said. “By the end of the week, I think you’ll be singing a different tune.”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Obviously,” Natalie said. “Why wouldn’t I want your tight pussy squeezing around my cock?”
Sofia’s eyes widened, and she started sputtering. “Do you mind? Don’t be so crude.”
“I can’t help it, when your reactions are so cute. Look—you can’t even meet my eyes now.”
Sofia defiantly dragged her gaze up, only to last about one full second before they skittered back down to Natalie’s cock.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”
“Your ego is incredible.”
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“Just shut up and enjoy your handjob,” Sofia growled.
The statement hung in the air. Sofia’s stroking even stopped.
“You have to be kidding,” Sofia said.
“And I want your panties for the rest of the day,” Natalie tacked on.
Sofia stared at her.
“Though I think I would’ve taken those anyway,” Natalie mused. “You don’t really have a choice. It’s pretty great that you just gave yourself to me for a week. I get you’re repressed, but that’s a little desperate, Sofia.”
“Fine,” Sofia said.
Natalie blinked, briefly taken aback. She’d accepted? Natalie had expected more protesting.
“Sorry?”
“Fine. I’ll do that. Now, tell me how to do better.” She frowned down at Natalie’s cock, which her hands were still wrapped around. “Because I’m obviously not doing more with you, and people are gonna start talking. I don’t get why this is taking so long.”
Natalie had at least expected Sofia to haggle, or at least showcase her outrage, but then again—obviously this poor, repressed woman wanted to be bossed around. Reading Sofia was hard in some ways, but here? Not at all.
“Hm,” Natalie. “Okay. But say please.”
Sofia glared at Natalie’s cock—pointedly not her eyes—and continued to stroke. “I just agreed to those—those ridiculous demands, and now you’re telling me to say please?”
“Yeah.”
A long moment passed.
“Please,” Sofia said—and the words sounded like they’d been dragged forcibly out of her.
“Please, what?”
Sofia stayed silent for a moment, then, tersely, said, “Please, master. Tell me how to pleasure you better.”
The words washed through Natalie, more potent than Natalie had expected. She shivered in pleasure, and Sofia nearly jumped in surprise as her cock twitched in her hands.
Instead of being satisfied at finally having gotten a visible reaction out of Natalie, Sofia’s face just turned a new shade of red.
“Why did you like that so much?” Sofia asked. “What’s wrong with you?”
That was a good question. Natalie wasn’t sure herself.
“So,” Natalie said, ignoring what had just happened. “Lessons. I’ll tell you what you’re doing wrong.”