One.

Anna's eyes flick from the dildo over to you, and you feel her start to suck on your fingers. "That is a very good idea, Toy," you grin. Keeping your fingers in her mouth and moving carefully, you sit on her table and lead her in front of you. Your cock throbs in anticipation. But she is either too enthralled with your fingers in her mouth, or is still resistant to her own desires to make the next move. Extracting your fingers, you grab her cheeks and say, "Doesn't this remind you of a certain someone's wedding day, Toy?"

She swallows nervously and licks her lips, her hands shakily undo your zipper. Her eyes never leave yours, but widen when she feels your cock spring free. You grin and release your grip. She swallows again and slowly leans down, an audible gasp escaping her. "Like what you see there, Missus?" you grin.

'Pfft, no." she scoffs, but still unable to look away from it. "There's, there's nothing special about it. I mean... it's tiny. I, I, I, bet I wouldn't even feel anything from it."

"Oh really? Well then, why don't we put that to the test then? Suck it."

Moving at a snail's pace, Anna gingerly wraps her fingers around your cock, flinching back from your heat. She takes a look at your smug face and frowns. Taking a steadying breath, she puts her lips around your cock and sucks.

A small rush of energy courses through your body, and you can see Anna's body shiver against her wishes. She pulls away immediately and tries to stand on wobbly legs. "Oh ho. Looks like someone really enjoys sucking cocks."

"That wasn't pleasure!" she snaps, trying to play it off. "That was disgust. And, and, and, the cardio. Muscle cramp from the cardio is all. Now I've done what you asked, so get out of my house."

You narrow your eyes and hop off the table. Leaning in close, you look deeply into her eyes. "Cardio huh? Prove it."