Ashley is determined to win

Ashley made up her mind. She was going to make Kurt scream her name, no matter what. She tied the towel tight around her, concealing her perky breasts from his view. She walked to him, placed her hands on his chest, then hopped onto the bed, straddling his chest with her back to his face. She licked her lips as she wrapped her hand around his cock. Definitely a little thicker than Brandon, she thought, though also a tad shorter. She had to resist giving him a couple of hard tugs as punishment as it was counter-productive to her goal. With her other hand she massaging his testicles she ran her finger from the tip of his penis all the way to the base, then back up. She then ran her finger around the head several times before leaning over and kissing the tip. She kissed it again, this time slipping her tongue out a little. She kissed the front of his helmet, slipping out her tongue and licking all the way to the tip. Finally she lowered her lips onto him and began taking him into her mouth.

If there was a place perfectly situated between heaven and hell, Kurt was there. On one hand the feisty cheerleader was giving him a damn fine blow job. On the other his taunts, while finding their mark, has also painted him into a corner. If he grabbed her, came, or even moaned, she would declare victory and leave him with the worst case of blue balls he'd ever had. And while the blonde cheerleader getting him off with a blowjob was perfectly fine, he had bigger plans with Ashley. So instead of enjoying those lips on his cock, he was **** to keep his hands on his side and do his best to frustrate her into fucking him. And when that happened, she would be his, completely. As Kurt inhaled the sweet scent, he knew the odds were stacked against him. Ashley may have covered her body with the towel, but her position had placed her bare pussy directly in front of his face. He was certain that if he stuck his tongue out far enough he could touch her lips. He bit his tongue though as he felt his cock hit the top of her throat, and the way she was using her tongue... he clenched his fists and started thinking of baseball hall of famers.... Gehrig, Ruth, Mantle...

The proximity of Ashley's pussy to Kurt's face wasn't only causing problems for him. She had chosen this position so she wouldn't have to look at him, but as she furiously worked over his cock with her mouth she could feel his hot breath on her most sensitive area. Of course this also worked to her advantage as his breathing picked up pace she knew he was close. She... only... had... to... out.... last... him...

Kurt had had many blow jobs. Experienced girls who had kept their virtue by keeping their boyfriends satisfied with their mouths. Of course they'd given him both their mouths and their virtue. On the other end of the spectrum were girls like Chloe. So clumsy but so eager to please. Somehow Ashley combined her experience with the enthusiasm of a virgin and it was driving him wild. She wasn't the best Kurt had ever had, that had been the bitch that broke his heart. The last girl he would ever let do so. His anger stayed off his ejaculation for a moment, but her tongue brought him back. He was breathing faster, and the faster he breathed, the more of her sweet scent he drew in, which only made him more turned on.

Ashley knew he was close he was breathing harder and faster, but the harder and faster his breath was on her skin the more turned on she was. She wanted so bad to just turn around and impale herself on him. But no, this was more than sex, this was a war, and she had to win.

Kurt knew he was losing, should he just give in and enjoy it? No, he would not let her have. Ahhh he could have screamed at that moment but thankfully did not as Ashley continued to bring him closer.

"Did you say something Kurt?" She harshly asked as she stroked his cock faster and faster.

Kurt wanted to taunt her back but he was fighting to hard to not cum.

Ashley wrapped her lips around his cock once again, stroking him harder and faster. swirling her tongue she knew he was about to...

"OH FUCK ASHLEY, OH GOD, OH ASHLEY, FUCK YES AHHHH"

Kurt bucked his hips as he came, the first spray finding Ashley's lips before she threw her head back while still stroking him, milking him for every last drop.

Ashley stared into space, a fierce stare, licking her lips, the salty taste of victory upon them.