I stepped up the pressure, knowing he was looking at my dripping wet pussy, by saying:
"If you tell me, then I'll let you fuck me, right here... but you'd better hurry up!"
He wanted to and could feel his willpower slipping away. He remembered the dream he had of me the previous night, and felt like he was in that dream, with his willpower slowly leaving him as he stared at me, and ached to fuck and kiss me.