บท 152: Consensual Competition? (R18) Part 1

"Xue Ning, I have an idea," Jingwei began cheekily as he continued to finger her, relishing in her sweet muffled moans. "Do you want to bet with me?"

"What bet?" Xue Ning choked out as she tried her best to focus on her task, something made exponentially harder by the fact that Jingwei was nibbling at her earlobes, causing her to shudder with pleasure. 

She briefly remembered that their last proposed bet idea; it was about him seducing her. There was no point to that bet, that ship had already left the harbour - there was no way she was going to return to abstinence when she discovered her ticket to toe-curling orgasms was just next to her! 

Of course, she wasn't going to let Jingwei know that yet. His ego would grow exponentially. She rather let him sweat for a while longer. 

"Bet you can't get my shirt off before I get you to come," Jingwei said wickedly, a challenging glint in his eyes as he curled his fingers again to stroke Xue Ning's g-spot.