[M]aking her squirm, just for [f]un

It’s her turn to visit me this weekend; the past two were spent at her parents’ house, where we had to be too quiet to enjoy ourselves. She shows up around 8:30 last night and immediately asks for a drink – it quickly exposes how horny she’s been, and she follows up by groping the front of my sweatpants until she finds my cock. Noticing I’m already hard, she giggles softly while using my shaft as a leash to drag me into the bedroom. After removing her shirt, she looks down to unbutton her jeans – but I put my hand around her neck and force her to look back up. I can feel her pulse quicken beneath my tightening grip, and I drag her to the bed like she did while bringing me into the room. Laying her down without letting go, I bring my lips within an inch of hers and make her lean up to kiss me. Before our lips touch, I push her head back into the pillow and tell her she gets a kiss *after* she cums. She tries to wriggle free and take my cock again, but I don’t let her. Smiling, she whispers, “then make me cum.”