He cums hard into the cougar hand in less than twenty pumps

John didn't care about Piper in the moment. The older woman had him in a vice grip. Her words of his own relationship destruction had him on edge. His balls tightened, and with a strangled moan, he spilled himself over her expert fingers in far fewer than twenty pumps.

The world went white for a second, the orgasm so intense it stole the breath from his lungs. When the shudders subsided, shame crashed over him in a cold wave.

Nina chuckled, a low, throaty sound that vibrated through her chest against him. She brought her cum-slicked fingers to her lips, making a show of tasting him. "Well, that settles that, doesn't it?" Her eyes glittered with triumph. "Piper is ours now."

John lay there, limp in every sense of the word, the scent of Nina's perfume and the coppery tang of his failure heavy in the air. "Wait... what do you mean, 'yours'?" He scrambled to sit up, reaching for his pants.

"What we agreed, handsome." Nina's smile was pure predation. She slid off the bed with an unnerving grace for a woman her age, her body a study in experienced curves. "You lost her in a bet you didn't even know you were making. Now get dressed. I want you to watch."

The walk back to the playroom felt like the longest of John's life. Each step down the plush hallway echoed with the frantic beat of his heart. He fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, the fabric sticking to his sweaty skin. The polished wooden floor gleamed under the dim lights, mocking him with its perfection. He wanted to run, to crash back into that room and snatch Piper from this nightmare, but his legs felt tethered by invisible ropes, weighted with the knowledge of what he'd just done.

Nina's hand was on the doorknob. She paused, her head tilted toward him, a single, perfectly shaped eyebrow raised.

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