She finishes you off.

At first, as you thrust yourself deep into Aphrodite’s pussy, it feels like you’ll be able to make her cum in just a few moments. But her moans and tremors of delight don’t stop her from riding your dick like she was made for it. She pushes herself up and down your shaft slowly, almost elegantly, and with every stroke you can feel your nerves light up with erotic pleasure.

With a breathy, lustful sigh, Aphrodite tells you, “It’s already over. I know you’re on the edge. Just give in to it, John.”

“No way,” you gasp. “I’m not gonna—I can still—”

“Resist me?” Aphrodite laughs melodiously. “I’m sure you’ll try. You’ll look away from these...” She gives her tits a sensual squeeze. “...and try not to think about this...” She swivels her hips, pushing your dick even deeper inside her tight, wet cunt. “...and you’ll fail. And then you’re going to cum as hard as you can for your Goddess. They always do.”

How she’s capable of coherent speech while fucking you like this is beyond you—you’re barely even capable of coherent thought. Challenging her to a sex duel seemed like such a good way to keep her from dominating you, but it’s only given her another chance to show off at your expense.

Aphrodite, seeming to sense your lust-addled thoughts, smiles at you sweetly. Her pussy tightens around your cock as she speeds up her thrusts, and soon you’re lost in a pink haze as she pistons up and down your shaft.

It only takes a few seconds of that before you can’t take it anymore. Your orgasm explodes out of you, coating her walls with your cum. Aphrodite stays on top of you long enough to milk you of every last drop before standing up and raising her fists in triumph.

The announcer, silent throughout the challenge, finally speaks up. “Well, folks, it looks like John bit off more than he could chew with that one. Not that anyone can really blame him.”

You’ve lost a point for domination.