Marina panted, her body shaking with the effort of holding back her orgasm. But she wasn't ready to give in yet. She looked down at me, a defiant glint in her eyes. "What if I make you cum before me, Jack?" she challenged her voice a breathy purr. And with that, she reached down, her hands tugging at my pants, pulling them down and freeing my hard, throbbing cock.
I groaned as my cock sprang free, the cool air of the room a stark contrast to the heat of her body. I looked feel, her eyes locked onto my throbbing dick, her lips parted, and her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps. This little slut was playing with fire, and I fucking loved it.
"You think you can make me cum before I let you, you little bitch?" I growled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. "You think you can fucking control me?" I could feel my cock throbbing, aching with anticipation as Marina's hands wrapped around my cock, her fingers barely able to reach around my thick, and hard cock.
