It's time for us to play a game. Try not to lose.
Oh no! Don't stop on my account! You've already been doing it for.
.. three minutes. Not that I'm timing you or anything.
You're not even watching anything, that's what's crazy. You're just using your sick little imagination. No, I'm not judging.
After all, who am I to judge? I'm just a. ..
what was it you called me when we first met? A dumb bitch slut? Yeah, you've used all the words.
A whore. Cunt. Dick eater.
Yeah, that one was my favorite. And you used them all because you knew I could do nothing about it. Because for some reason, my mom thinks you can do no wrong.
What do you think she would do if I told her you stole a pair of my panties and jacked off with them? Do you think she'd believe me? Or would she need photographic evidence? Oh no, I didn't take any.
Today. But I did yesterday. And the day before that.
And the day before that. It's pretty stupid of you to take my gray pair. You know they're my fucking favorite.
But I'll cut you a deal. I'm bored and you seem like easy entertainment. My mom always says she wishes I'd play with you more, so.
.. let's play. But I make the rules here.
And the rules are simple. You come before I tell you to, the game ends. And if the game ends, you lose.
And if you lose, I tell my mom. And if I tell my mom, she'll kick you out. So I don't think you want to lose.
So do we have a deal? Good boy. Remember, I make the rules.
You touch me, you lose. You come, you lose. Our parents hear you, you're fucked.
God, jacking off with a shirt is so fucking weird. And frankly, you have way too good of a body to hide it. It was an observation, not a compliment.
Calm down. Your nipples are hard. I barely even touched you and you already seem ready to lose.
You're making quite a bit of noise. Of course I should have known. I sleep right next door and these walls are awfully thin.
Let's help you make some more noise, shall we? Fuck. You're already dripping pre-cum.
You're not going to last, are you? Imagine if we did this more often. During family movie nights, I could have my hand underneath the blanket, stroking you without anyone knowing.
I could sneak into your bedroom every night and suck you off. You want that, don't you? To sneak away during family outings? To pull down my pants and fuck me against a tree? Yes, you want that.
You want to growl my name while you thrust in and out of me. You want to cum so badly. You want to bury yourself deep inside my tight pussy to slide in and out as you make me so wet.
That's it. You're so hard for me. But I haven't told you to cum yet.
I don't think you're going to make it. Oh, that's it. You're going to cum for me.
Oh, yeah, you're going to cum for me. Oh, you're cumming, aren't you? Yes, you are.
You're cumming all over my hand. Oh, fuck. I guess that makes you a loser.
I didn't tell you you could cum yet. Oh, what a shame. You were doing so well.
I almost was ready to let you cum. Now clean yourself up and change. My mom said she's going to order takeout soon.
If you're not downstairs in time, I'm going to tell her you want plain white rice. I know I want. You don't have to remind me.
Maybe the sweetest victory I've ever experienced. Yeah, I also make the rules, and thus I'm allowed to change the rules whenever I please. And I've decided that the loser should have to fuck the winner whenever the winner chooses.
I'm the winner. You're the loser. So you better get downstairs soon.
You're going to need a lot of energy for tonight. You've already been doing it for. ..
I'm the winner. Vroom, vroom.