No

Time passes, Mara keeps going up and down your shaft. Perhaps it’s a side-effect of your trauma, but you just can’t seem to cum. If initially you wanted the blowjob to go on forever, now you just want it to stop, because Mara’s motions are becoming uncomfortable, painful even.

“Um… Mara?” you say meekly, “You’re kinda hurting me.”

Mara stops bobbing her head, but doesn’t release your cock, sucking continuously. She looks you straight in the eyes. For a moment you think you notice something violent in her gaze. Suddenly, you feel acute pain: Mara bit you. You scream out, wanting to remove your cock out of her mouth, but you still can’t move. Then the pain retracts, and Mara lets go of your, now swollen member.

“What the fuck, Mara?!” you exclaim.

“Didn't you like it, Puppy?" she asks innocently.

“What do you think? Let’s see you get bitten on the dick and then tell me how you liked it!

“Well, you wouldn't cum, and I was just trying to help you. You always cum when I bite you.”

“Say what now? I sure as hell don't!”

"Yes you do, you did it just last week."

"No, I didn't!"

“Ugh, there you go again.” Mara rolls her eyes.

"What?"

"It's your amnesia, you forgot! Last week, when we were having sex, I had to bite your dick, because you couldn't cum. And I had to do it harder, because my usual bite wasn't enough. So of course it felt more painful this time."

"Yeah, right. Next thing you'll tell me that I enjoy ball-busting too!"

"No, just squeezing."

"Hmph! Well, whatever. I obviously didn’t enjoy you biting me now, did I?”

“Yes, yes, you didn't" she brushes you off, "Next time, Puppy, just tell me if you want me to bite you or not, ok?"

"As though that's gonna happen!"

You notice a shiver run through Mara, as though in anger. She looks like she wants to lash out at you, but then changes her mind, and, sighing, says:

"The doctor warned that you might have mood swings... Ok, Puppy, let's not fight now, alright? I've made a mistake, I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you?"