As fast as he can

It only took Frank a few seconds to remove all his clothing, leaving his long, black cock pointing towards the ceiling.

Leticia stared at his cock, larger than any she'd had before. She made no movement to undress herself, and Frank got impatient, reaching forward to help her out of her clothes. She grabbed his hand and turned her attention to his lustful gaze.

"Stroke your cock," she ordered.

He did as he was told, masturbating in front of her, while letting his eyes roam over her muscular body.

"Do you need lube?" she asked.

"What?" Frank asked in response, stumped by her again.

"To jerk yourself off. Do you need lube? You should buy some now, if you need it."

"Aren't we going to fuck?"

"No." Leticia stated, shooting down his hopes with a cold stare. "You're going to jack off, and then when you're about to come, I'll let you do it inside me. No fucking involved. This is business, not pleasure."

"Damn, girl," Frank said, waving his hard cock in front of her. "It's a little too late to be saying that now, isn't it?" He reached out to palm one of her breasts through her shirt, but she caught his hand.

"There is an alternative," Leticia said coldly, "I could always kill you. After all, I'm pretty sure the voice said only living men counted."

Frank snatched his hand back, a chill running through his spine, and his erection softening a bit. The officer wasn't used to being threatened by a woman, but she was bigger than him, and if what Ed had said about her achievements was true, she was better at fighting, too. The fear dispelled his arousal for a brief second, and he answered her, saying, "Alright. Have it your way."

A few taps on the wall later, he held a bottle of lube in his hands, and looked back at Leticia. "Are you at least gonna get naked?"

Leticia sighed again. "Just tell me when you're getting close. And don't lie about it. You get one chance, understood?" She made sure to lock eyes with him while she made the threat.

"Y-yeah, I got it." Frank wet his hands and went on with his 'business,' stroking his cock in front of her. Too frightened by Leticia to be aroused while thinking about her, he closed his eyes and let his imagination run wild.

First he thought of his girlfriend. Sophie had better curves than Leticia anyways. She was sexier, her tits were bigger, and she was never too aggressive in bed. He liked dominating her, slamming her into the bed, or lifting her up and bouncing her against his cock in midair. She always called his name while moaning, and she said he was the best she'd ever had.

He thought of her sucking his cock, trying to ignore the fact that a lubed up hand didn't feel nearly as wet and warm as her mouth. Sometimes he would hold her head in place and fuck her face, hard and fast. Personally, he felt like her smooth tongue and throat felt even better than her pussy, but he knew it was hard for her take his whole length, and he tried to only ask for it on special occasions.

For a second, Frank's let his thoughts drift and focused on the sensation of his hand on his cock. He was getting close. Without meaning to, he began to picture another woman sucking his cock. She was blonde, and white, with pretty blue eyes, and when she looked up at him, he recognized her. He grabbed Jen by her hair and rammed deep into her throat, over and over again, not even giving her time to breathe.

Suddenly, he felt the urge to ejaculate rising, and he opened his eyes. Leticia was lying in front of him, her wet, naked pussy only a few inches from his cock. "Fuck, coming," he said, plunging himself as deep as he could into her. She didn't try to stop him.

Leticia grunted when she felt his cock throb inside her, releasing a hot stream of semen that filled her insides. Frank tried to grab at her breasts as he came, but she pushed him aside, holding his face flat against the bed, letting him hold an arm around her waist as he came inside her. When he was done, she pushed him off and told him to get dressed.

"Thanks," Frank said, feeling satisfied for the first time in a couple days. It hadn't been exactly what he wanted, but it was certainly better than nothing.

"I didn't do it for you," Leticia said flatly. She glanced at the wall to confirm that the ejaculation had counted. 10 points. She'd started the day with eight. That was one down, at least. Only two more to go. "Ed is next. Tell him when you go out."

Frank acknowledged her, zipped up his pants, and left the room without saying anything more. After he left, Leticia scooped out as much of his semen as she could with her fingers, and cleaned herself up with a few tissues that she found in a box underneath the bed. A few minutes after Leticia put on her panties and shorts and lay down again, a very sweaty, very anxious Ed entered the room.