The Plan In Motion

"You're playing me, this is not fair," I complain, letting myself hold her hips, "I don't think this is even reasonable, any man would lose this game, not just me."

"It's not a game, I'm trying to make sure the next round is even better than the last one,” she says, biting down her bottom lip as she looks at me, “It was good… but too fast."

"You came before me this time," I mention, narrowing my eyes at her. Jolene scoffs and shrugs her shoulders as if that's unrelated.

"You rushed it out of me. We could make it last longer, it's much better to let it grow before actually getting it," she gives me her wisdom, her hips lowering once again until her wet pussy is in contact with my dick again. I immediately don’t care about anything she’s yapping about.

"So... you'll let me come at some point?" I ask, bitting down on the inside of my cheek, trying my best to hold on.

"Yeah, but not anytime soon," she warns, making this even more evil by leaning closer to me, so close, her na