En cours de chargement...
"Which do you like best?" asked Fiona. "Winning or losing?"Winning would let her do whatever she wanted with the smaller woman's body. Jax felt her nipples harden in response to one of the things she could do if she won. An upturn in Fiona's lips showed that she would be just fine with Jax's idea and Jax felt a shiver go up her spine. But then Fiona rocked her hips back and forth and a vision of what her opponent would do to her if she won flashed into Jax's consciousness.
The prospect of what would happen to her if she lost brought heat to the regions under the front of Jax's bikini bottom and she had to restrain herself from rocking her own hips back and forth. A flicker in the smaller woman's eyes confirmed the consequences of losing to her. Jax bit her lip. Winning was always nice. Yet something in the way Fiona was looking at her told Jax that losing might be even more interesting.