We are both becoming sweaty, and starting to breathe heavily. It is a test to see who can outlast the other. I never lose this game, but I will play it over and over again as many times as she wants to.
“I’m so close, but I want you to come first.” She pants out between thrusts. “I want to feel you inside me.”
“You always come first, baby. Don’t worry about me. I’ll make sure you can feel me for the rest of the day.”
BANG. BANG. BANG!
“GO THE F*CK AWAY!” We say in unison. The whole floor can hear what we are doing and I don’t give a sh*t. At least they know she’s satisfied. I continue to bounce her on my d*ck, even though I don’t know how much longer I can keep up her pace without my hands.
“Let me touch you.” I beg.
“No,” She growls with that damn smirk.
“I can feel you getting tight, squeezing me so good. Let go, come for me.”


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