Did he fall for her trap

It was as if she heard your thoughts.

The little goth lay back, spread her legs wide apart. You wanted nothing more than fuck her into oblivion. You moved over to her, close to her.

Your cock loomed over her wet snatch, you were now ready to give it to her. She took hold of your cock, ready to guide it into her steaming hole.

However, before you knew it, she was already stroking your manhood in a near frenzy! You spasmed involuntarily as the bitch pumped and stroked you to new heights of ecstasy. For a moment you were out of it, eyes closed, taken by the sensation. Your body urging you to ride it through.

In a moment of clarity, your mind helped you and guided you to her 'sweet spot'. You had weakened her earlier, you should be able to deal with a direct confrontation.

You skillfully stroked her pierced clit, mimicking her frantic momentum. She moaned loudly as you worked on her. Nevertheless, you were aware of the pleasure she was bringing to your shaft, the pleasure was undeniable. You were ready to scream.

Somehow you held held out, suppressing your scream, putting your mind elsewhere, far away from this moment of ecstacy...but alas...

The goth was on the verge of finishing you off, unless you could make her cum first. You were now dealing with your final reserves, ready for the final onslaught.

But then, unexpectedly, her movement halted. She, shouted 'STOP'. Involuntarily you stopped. You both stop...both looked each other in the eyes as if to gauge who was actually ahead. You heard heavy breathing. It was hers...it was also yours.

She slowly pushed your hand away, applied your cock head to the entrance of her pussy and shouted with a trembling voice 'FUCK ME! FUCK ME NOW John!'