"No, all I'm saying is that Renee is a dirty devil when she's on top," Dean grinned.
"So you let her take control?" Roman chuckled.
"When she's on top, I'm ready to beg for her if she wants me to," Dean said.
"What about you, Seth?" Roman asked.
Seth smirked at the thought of his girlfriend with the black hair and emerald green eyes. She was a dirty devil too, but in another way than Renee.
"I like being in charge," he said.
"Figures," Dean chuckled. "The architect never gives away control."
"I love to make her beg. And I love working her up until she's so frustrated that she threatens to leave me," Seth grinned. "She never does, of course. She stays in bed, crying and begging."
"Details!" Dean grinned back.
Seth took a swig of his club soda, and licked his lips. He loved having an audience in his two best friends. His mind wandered back to his green eyed girlfriend again. The thought of her on her knees in front of him made him semi hard in his jeans.
"I pull out," he said.
"Seth, it's a myth that prevents pregnancy," Roman rebuked.
"No, that's not why. She's on the pill, idiot," Seth laughed. "I wait until she almost cums, and then I pull out."
"That's cruel," Dean said.
"I don't deny her to finish. She just doesn't get to do it the first time," Seth smirked. "Or the second. Or the third."
"How long can you do that?" Roman asked surprised.
Seth started twisting a wicked smile. His tongue poked out in the left corner of his mouth. His friends were about to be jealous when they learned how much he could control himself during sex.
"My record is 12 times," he said.
"What?" Dean laughed. "You're fucking with us!"
"No, I'm serious. I worked her up 12 times, and stopped each time before she came. You have no idea how it felt when I finally allowed her to cum. She came so hard. I've never experienced anything like it before," Seth said.
"How?" Roman couldn't believe it.
"I started with going down on her. Stopped 3 times down there. And then I fucked her. Everytime she got worked up, I pulled out, and turned her over in another position," Seth said.
"Renee would kill me if I did that," Dean said.
"She'll be so worn out that she can't even raise her head from the bed," Seth said.
He emptied his club soda, and stood up.
"And now I'm gonna go home to my girl. This talk has gotten me worked up," he said.
"Gonna beat your record?" Roman asked.
"I'll try," Seth winked.
She was in the bedroom when he came home. Her hair was still damp after taking a shower, and she was only in a little, white, lace thong with pink bows in the sides. A cute contrast to the dirty devil inside her.
"Hi babe, you're home early," she said.
He strode towards her, and fisted a hand into her damp hair. He pulled her head back, and she let out a moan.
"Tonight you don't open your mouth unless it's to take my dick inside it," he said dominantly. "Get on your knees!"
She sank to her knees with a little, twisted smile on her face. She reached her hands up and started opening his jeans. She got him out of his clothes fast, and as her lips closed around his dick, his mind wandered back to Roman's final question in the bar. He sure was gonna try and beat that record.