"Don't cum."
"I won't."
"Don't cum." Caesar repeated when my hips bucked in his hand.
"I won't." I urged desperately. My back was pressed against Caesar's chest as I sat in his lap. His hand was stroking my d**k while instructing me not to c*m.
My breathing came out in fast, short pants. "Are you about to c*m?"
My teeth clenched together as I tried holding off my orgasm. "No." He kissed along my neck as my back arched.
"You can do it." His hand moved faster, making my eyes squeeze shut. "Don't cum."
"I-I-" I cried out a helpless moan when I felt the c*m rush to my tip. He tsked when my c*m coated his hand.
"You came again." I slouched against his chest and caught my breath.
"I'm sorry."
"Let's try again."
My stomach sucked in sharply when he started stroking again. "N
