You'll take an IOU

"You're right. I should get going. Got the whole world to look after since nobody can do what I can, right?" you say. Ashley Greene shrugs. You let go of her hand and look like you're about to leave, when you pause and have an idea.

"Actually," you say and Ashley looks alarmed. "I was thinking, since I did you a favor, perhaps you could owe me one? It's only fair."

"Um, but I uh... we can't... my fiance... we already... I already did you a favor last night, remember?" Ashley stutters. Her face is scarlet red and it reminds you of her horny state last night.

You pretend to be confused. "Did you? I mean, I was going to go back to my room to sleep, when you begged me to stay with you. The way I see it, I did you a favor... Oh! So you actually owe me two favors."

Ashley's eyes go wide in surprise. She didn't expect you to turn the argument around on her, and she doesn't know how to counter. Against her best judgment, she looks down at your cock. After a while, she looks back up at you. You grin when you see her bite her lower lip.

"...Okay," Ashley says softly.

"What?"

"Okay. I'll owe you two..." Ashley's voice trails off.

"Two what?"

"Two times."

"Two times of what?"

"Are you really going to make me say it?" Ashley crosses her arms under her breasts, pushing them out more.

"Yes, please. I need hear it," you reply with a grin.

"Two fucks. Okay? I'll owe you two fucks. There, you happy?" Ashley pouts.

"Delighted. Hold on, just so I can remember what to look forward to," you hold your phone up and snap a quick shot of Ashley in nothing but her thong.

"Hey! Don't post that!" she protests.

"I won't. As long as you're good for your word. Otherwise, this will be on every celebrity gossip site. Clear?"

Ashley nods begrudgingly and you chuckle, before getting her phone number and then teleporting away.