"Who says you're only going to come once?" I say in a low purr, sounding just a little smug as he grabs at me. Still, he seems close enough that I ease up just a bit, fingering him without such direct pressure on his prostate. For now.

"I want to make you come like this," I tell him with a soft, playful pout, kissing the tip of his nose as his cock leaks against the inside of my forearm. "And then I'll fuck you until you come again. However long it takes."

My fingers find that spot again, pressing in as my other hand sweeps the hair back from his sweaty forehead. "You'll let me have that, won't you?"

Dirty pool, maybe. But I know how to get what I want.