"There..." he pants heavily as his cock slowly withdraws from your body. "That felt good." He rolls off you, lying next to you now, still catching his breath. His gaze travels down your body, taking in the sticky mess between your legs before looking back up at you again.

You smile weakly, feeling used and empty, but still wanting more. He must have seen it in your eyes because he grins wickedly back at you before rolling closer again. "How about another round?"

You're such a slutty little thing, aren't you? I can feel how wet you are from my touch... and how much you want to cum. But not yet, abel. Not until I say so.

Keep moaning like that, and soon enough I'll let you cum all over my fingers. But until then, just enjoy the pleasure I'm giving you.