Decline

"I'd have you whimpering like a little boy". She playfully chides you. She is glowing and is happy to exchange sexual insults.

"I'd have you screaming like a banshee"

"Yeah right, so how does it feel when my pussy turns you into a premie?"

"No Elly, you lost this fight. I fucked you silly and destroyed your tight little pussy"

"Well, let's have a look" Retrieving her phone she checks the score. "I guess we'll have to do this again sometime."

"What was the score?"

"Not saying" she says. As you reach for her phone she pulls it away "Naha, you limp dick premature ejaculator.”

Elly is obviously kidding as your cock is still standing at its fully engorged throbbing state.

"Promise me one thing Roger. I want a crack at you every day you're in the competition. I’ll tease you and give you a "fuck me!" look and you give me a chance to collect your cum first. I like the way you want to fuck the shit out of me. You make sure when I come for your cum, you are rock hard and throbbing before I have the chance to pull that cock out of your pants” and with that Elly ends the conversation with a kiss before gathering her clothes again.

You both get dressed, calm now and content, ready to walk the last part back to the main house. You probably both smell of sweat and sex, but you are both happy.