”Mhm.” I dropped my head back allowing her to devour my neck. I was quickly losing myself to her touch. Hell, it never took much.

”God I love you so much, Lauren. I am so proud to be with you.” Her tongue traced a path up my chin just before her lips met mine in a feverish kiss.

”I love you too, Bo. You have no idea how much.”

She kissed me again. ”More than cars?”

”Let’s not get crazy.” I laughed aloud at her pout. ”Let’s call it a tie.”

”That’s a big deal, Lauren. I’ll take it.” She nipped my bottom lip.

I loved this playful side of her. ”Did you decide what you wanted as your prize oh great champion?”

”If I say I want you right now,” she said, her words coming out in a low growl, ”does that count?”

”Are you saying I’m not worthy to be your prize,” I purred in return.

”Never.” Bo pulled back so she could meet my eyes. ”There is nothing I could ever win that would be more prized than your love.”

”Good answer.” I reached behind her, unzipped her dress and let it drop to reveal Bo’s bare skin in nothing but her black heels and black lacy thong. My hands maneuvered skillfully along the shape of her hips.

”You handle those curves better than the ones at the track,” Bo whispered as she relieved me of my gown.

”Your curves are more exciting,” I answered. My hands traveled up her sides and along her breasts, cupping them together as I took one erect nipple into my mouth and sucked.

Her hips bucked into mine accompanied by a moan as she arched into me. ”Then feel free to take as many laps as you please,” she said between heavy breaths, ”because for my prize, I want you to have your way with me.”

Her words resonated, halting my movements as a plan formed in my head. I grazed her nipple with my teeth and then stared up at her with a wicked grin that gave away how much pleasurable torture she was in for tonight.

A light tremble shook Bo’s body and she bit her lip.

Sometimes coming in second place was just as good as winning.