Just one game?

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Taylor had thrown a small after party with close friends after her premiere. Everyone had left and I was the only one hanging behind in Taylor's pool room. We had played about 2 rounds and I absolutely kicked her ass in both rounds. I looked at the time on the clock, it was midnight. "I think I'm calling it a night. It's late." I said as she organized the balls for another round.

She looked over at me and frowned. "Why?" Taylor asked. "Taylor the party is over, everyone left and it's midnight." I replied. "Aw come on Cinderella, you don't have anywhere better to be." Taylor teased. I rolled my eyes. "You're just scared I'm going to beat you." Taylor said in attempts to get me to play. "I beat you twice already what are you talking about?" I asked.

"One more game?" Taylor asked. "Taylor." I sighed. "Just one game. Winner gets to tell loser what to do." Taylor said. I sighed,"Fine. Rack them up." I replied. She smiled and finished setting up the balls and handed the cue ball to me. "You start." Taylor smiled. I positioned the ball and bent to eye level with the ball. I aimed the cue and split up the balls. A solid ball rolled into one of the holes. I stood up straight and smirked. "Solids are mine."

Taylor rolled her eyes and leaned on her cue as she watched me make my way around to aim at a ball. I made another hole in one. One turned into two. Two turned into three. I missed my shot on the next ball and ended up pocketing the cue ball. "Fuck." I muttered. "Thank you." Taylor smiled and grabbed the cue ball and positioned it. "Good luck. Try not to miss." I teased as Taylor was positioning her cue.

Taylor slightly turned her head to look at me and back to the ball. She closed one eye to aim and hit one of her balls in. "Not bad." I said. "It's a start." Taylor replied and walked around. She aimed the cue and hit another one in. "Okay..."I mumbled to myself. Taylor continued to hit ball after ball with ease. All that was left was the 8-ball. She made her final aim and sunk it in. She stood up with a smirk on her face as I stared in disbelief.

"How the hell...?" I asked in complete confusion and disbelief. "Luck." Taylor shrugged. I looked over at her and glared, "You fucking liar, you knew how to play all along." I said. Taylor tried to hide the smirk creeping up on her lips and shrugged. I stared at her unamused and slightly pissed. "It's my pool table did you think I wouldn't have practice playing it?" Taylor laughed. "You're an asshole." I sighed as I set the cue away.

"You still lost and a bet is a bet." Taylor said. I looked back at her confused. "Well what do you want me to do?" I asked. She glanced at the pool table and back at me with a smirk. "There's one thing you can do." She replied. "What?" I asked. She undid the belt on her pants and tossed it down to the ground. "Just a little favor." Taylor softly bit her lip and undid her pants, "What do you say?"

I nervously swallowed and felt my cheeks grow warm. "R-Right now?" I asked. "Why not." Taylor smirked and slipped out of her pants and undergarments. She sat up on the edge of the pool table and stared at me with a hunger in her eyes. "Knees. Now." Taylor said. I did as she said and knelt in front of her. I slowly spread her legs apart and looked up at her with and innocent and nervous stare. She stared down at me, gripped the back of my head, and pushed me in.

I gasped as my lips hit her wet center and her hand gently gripped my head. I stared up at her as my tongue slowly teased her slit. The sensation sent shivers down her spine and caused her to slightly tug at my hair. I softly moaned at the feeling of her tugging my hair and moved my tongue in further and grazed her folds. She let out a low breathy moan and gently moved my head up and down, licking and biting her lip as she moved her hips in sync with my tongue.

"Right there." She softly whispered as she intently watched me pleasure her with my tongue. She tugged my hair once more with a little more force than before making me whimper and work harder to please her. She smirked down at me, "So you like your hair pulled..." Taylor softly chuckled. I furrowed my eyebrows in pleasure as I continued savoring her center.

"Hm?" Taylor said as she firmly tugged my head back causing me to whimper. She lifted my chin to look up at her, my lips were coated in her slick and I desperately wanted to be back in between her legs again. Her gaze went down to my lips and back up to my eyes, "You naughty naught girl...You like it." Taylor smirked. I innocently stared up at her awaiting her next move. "I have another game we can play if you're up for it..." Taylor said as she stared down at my lips and gently bit hers. I nervously swallowed and slowly nodded in agreement. A small smirk crept on Taylor's lips as she held my face. "Perfect."

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