9. With a little more baiting…

“Absolutely not!” She pauses for a moment, “and you don’t deserve my skills anyway.”

“If you aren’t going to demonstrate, I have to assume you’re overstating them.” You give her a playful half smile and see the blood rise to her cheeks.

“You would be lucky if I decided to suck your cock.”

“How can I know that if you don’t show me?”

She snorts and stands. “Fine, but only to show you what you’re missing out on.”

Silva crosses around the coffee table to kneel between your legs. She deftly undoes your zipper and frees your already slightly hard cock from your pants. You must have been bigger than the man she was caught with; you catch a look of surprise in her eyes. She takes your shaft in her hands and begins to stroke you. You sigh, enjoying her work. She does have some skills, you can tell. But these weren’t the skills you had it in mind to sample.

“Not bad.”

“Not bad?” She looks almost angry that you’re not worshiping her work.

“Not bad. But you said it was your oral skills that I needed to sample.”

Silva grumbles and swiftly brings her lips to the tip of your cock, determined to show you just what you’d be missing out on.