Her hand never stopped stroking his penis. Not because she wanted to. Not because she enjoyed it. Simply because she knew letting it soften would only drag this humiliating ordeal out even longer.
"What is it?" she asked, her voice tight with irritation.
The last thing she wanted right now was another comparison to Kirja. Unfortunately, Cassian seemed incapable of going more than a minute without bringing her sister into the conversation.
Cassian's grin widened.
"It's simple," he said lazily. "While you're giving me a blowjob, you're also going to finger yourself."
Fenja's hand froze for the briefest moment.
"If you cum before I do," he continued with an amused smile, "you lose." He leaned back a little farther against the bed.
"And if I see your hand leave your pussy even once..." His grin grew even wider. "That's also a loss."
