"Ah yea! I beat you again!" Veronica flipped her hair back as I scowled.

"That was hardly a beating, I mean considering . . ." I started.

"Considering what exactly? That you get shitty cards every time or that you can't play Blackjack for shit?" Veronica smirked as I continued to frown, hating this game.

"It's so ridiculous." I rolled my eyes as she began to laugh.

"What is so ridiculous about it? For crying out loud, either you get 21 or you don't." She shrugged.

"It's the odds I don't like." I crossed my arms, never liking to leave anything to chance.

"Psshh, you just have a case of bad luck and you won't admit it." She crossed her arms and legs, giving me a perfect view of her black panties and cleavage.

"Oh I wouldn't say that." I smirked as I looked her over, she was wearing a light blue button down shirt that was hardly long enough to cover her genitals, and she never liked buttoning the first three to four buttons unless she was cold.

"Oh?" She looked me up and down as she noticed I managed to cover my genitals with my hands, but the table usually covered it pretty well.

"And I'm still wearing all my clothing, but you seemed to have lost yours, so now what are you supposed to bet with?" She smirked as she gave me a suggestive look.

"What is it that you want?" I nodded my head at her.

"Hmmm, I'll think of something." She looked directly at my . . . genitals.

"See something you like there?" I questioned.

"Very much so. How about this, you lose next round, and you do exactly as I say for the rest of the night, deal?" She looked at me straight in the eye.

"And if I win?" I challenged.

"I'll do foreplay with you the next two days. That's forty-eight hours baby." She winked.

"Oh I definitely have to win now, since I have such a great idea." And image of an innocent schoolgirl flashed threw my mind, as did several other indecent images.

"Hmm, you have to beat me first." She smirked as she began to shuffle the cards, handing me the deck to cut. Once I did, she shuffled as if she was working the Vegas strip . . . which gave me another idea.

"Alright, here we do. Is it a deal?" She put out her hand, as I quickly looked at our cards, I had a king facing up, the other card down as I saw a nine face up on hers, the odds seemed to be in my favor.

"Sure, it's a deal." I shook her hand as we both looked at our own cards secretly, noticing the other was a queen, I smiled as I looked up, her face was blank but I knew what she wanted.

"I'm staying." I smiled.

"I'll take one." She took a card from the deck, placing it face down, and then nodded at me to see my cards.

"Read 'em and weep." I turned my other card over to show twenty.

"Hmm, not bad." She said, unmoved.

"But not too good either." She smirked, flipping over her other two cards, showing a ten and a two, shit, I thought.

"Twenty-one." She smiled as I sighed heavily.

"Fuck, Veronica . . . can't keep doing t-this." I breathed heavily, the room was spinning and I felt my body as though it was on fire, sweating as if I'd spent the entire day at the gym. But it wasn't because of a strenuous work out; it was because of her, and that amazing combo of her mouth and skilled hands. Firm when needed, but gentle too. And man was she giving me the blowjob of a lifetime; I couldn't help but moan like the poor S.O.B. I was, whimpering like a child when she stopped and adjusted herself slightly, then continuing on with the torment. I was at the edge, and we both knew it, and just as I was about to warn her, she made a move with her tongue and hand on my sack and I was done for, cumming hard into her mouth as I called out her name. She didn't object, only swallowing every drop as I tried to regain consciousness, looking down at her, feeling as though I was coming off a high.

"Mm, you had a lot stored up didn't you?" She looked at me, wiping her mouth as I still tried to stand, but she pushed me back down.

"You don't have to rush, just wait a while, you might be a little shaky for a while." She looked at me sweetly as I nodded, knowing that if I were to stand, I'd tumble over myself in less than a second. Thus I waited until I was able to stand, we went to the bedroom in order to finish the rest of this torture. Her hands were like silk, her grasp firm but not too firm, and her breasts, soft as plush pillows engulfing my erect and throbbing cock as her tongue emerged licking the head as I felt my climax edging closer as her hands let go and do her breasts and mouth took over as I lost myself, cumming into her mouth as she swallowed and looked up at me.

"That was fast." She smiled brightly as I tried to form a smile, though I knew I must have looked ridiculous with that "I just got the best blowjob and titty fuck from my hot girlfriend" look plastered all over my face, hence her smiling in triumph over me.

"You do know how to push my buttons." I shrugged as she sat up, sitting on my lap as she kissed me softly.

"Mmm, now let's see what other buttons I can press." She smiled mischievously. Her hips gently rocked against mine, her smooth folds pressing against yet another growing erection as I clenched my teeth and did my best not to moan, but she was definitely getting to me. She leaned in closer and nibbled on my ear, my weak point. I couldn't hold it back any longer and let out a moan, I blushed as she sat up for a moment, only to have me slid into her as she let out a muffled moan of pleasure, I could see she was trying not to get too distracted by how good it felt, but I was a little bit happy when I saw how much she had to fight her instincts. As she moved her hips around, she began to go at a steady pace as I did my best not to grab her hips and thrust into her harder, but rather, she kept an eye on me, saying that this was to be a punishment, but such pleasure made it all worth it, even if I wasn't the one in control, but the slower she went, the more I wanted to pound her, as she leaned in closer, somewhat pulling me out of her, she clawed my back and I yelped slightly as she bit my neck, then licking it and kissing it softly as I began moaning out her name. She smiled and practically purred as she quickened her pace, calling my name out as she began to scream, ordering me to "fuck harder," as I completely lost myself in pleasure, being immersed in our love as we came together, collapsing on the bed, completely exhausted, but honestly I wouldn't have minded if she took charge more often.