Play with her nipples!

....Wait. Okay, hear you out, you. Listen. Last time with her boobs, you.... you got a bit too self-indulgent, you realise that, you paid for that. But that doesn't necessarily mean that Delilah's boobs should be completely off-limits to you now, right? Just because your execution was flawed doesn't mean your idea was.

What if this time, you focus specifically on her sensitive nipples and making them feel good, instead of just going in with no plan and a massage? You weren't focusing your efforts where it'd really count last time! You set your jaw determinedly and glare down at Delilah's cleavage. It's decided.

"Hah, again?" Delilah mocks. Little does she know, things are going to be different this time!

Expecting more boob-based submission out of you, Delilah doesn't even bother to lift her arms and fend you off as you kneel-walk over to her with determination, reaching forward once you're close enough to brazenly peel down her bra and bare her chest.

Your lips quiver a bit, both sets, and you try to steady your shaking hands as you slowly reach for her breasts' nubs. Delilah seems content to give you as much time as you need, not yet sensing the danger you pose, giving you plenty of time to steady your breathing and focus on the task at hand.

As your fingers reach the tips of her nipples, you can feel your pussy flush, drawing out a moan and making your eyes roll up for just a second. Acting quickly, Delilah's hand suddenly snaps out to grab a handful of hair at the back of your head, and pull your face in close to hers. Caught up in the feeling, you can't resist and just get pulled along as she wants it.

"Ha! Look at you! Did my puppies really just tame you on sight?" She asks, incredulous and confident.

You don't respond, not to be rude, but because your brain's processing power is currently diverted elsewhere, so you're having to take in each word of her sentence about two seconds at a time and you're not up to date yet.

"You're totally docile!" She continues in gleeful disbelief, the humorous situation drawing more energy out of her than usual to properly savour and revel in the moment. "Where's your usual spunk?"

You bite your bottom lip. Sh-she's wrong.... you're doing this to make her cum faster..... you narrow your eyes and try to get to work rubbing her nipples, rolling them between your fingers, pulling on them gently..... As you continue to pinch and play with Delilah's nipples, you receptively comply as she repositions you to sit with your pussy against the thigh of her bent-back leg, not even properly recognising it as she moves you.

Without really thinking about it, you find your hips rocking on their own to grind your snatch up against her thigh as Delilah tugs playfully on your hair. You squeak at the sensation, trying to hold back the flood a bit longer so that you can keep your nipple-playing plan in action. Admittedly though, you're starting to feel like this is more doing a self-service than something to help your cause....

"You stupid cow." Delilah gloats, giving her chest a quick shake that makes your heart beat faster. "One look and you're herded, is that it?"

You gulp, but don't stop either your fingers or your hips. Is this.... is this how you lose? You can feel yourself crumbling in both body and brain, and the way this is getting you excited just keeps ramping up and up and up.... if this keeps up, it won't take much more to send you over the edge. Her unfair boobs have you totally enthralled.....

A jolt of electric pleasure up your pussy shocks you back to the present. No, you- you can't let this happen! You won't!

The sudden moment of clarity is thankfully enough to get you to back up and away from her body, but barely..... Delilah's looking at you smugly again, and gives her boobs a quick shimmy that makes your heart skip a beat before she pulls her bra back in place over them.

You try to slow your breathing. This was really not good, and you're really really built up now already. You'd be best off not paying any more attention to her boobs from now.... at least she's taking her time getting ready for the next bit of action, since she probably thinks you're so pathetic right now. But soon, far too soon, she's tucked away and ready to continue again.