and the winner is...

"Liar," he whispered to me sweetly. He adjusted the angle of his carress, just a fraction, and again, I moaned helplessly. "Tell me. Tell me again you don't want more." I could not stop my hips from pressing forward, into his hand. He wouldn't let me look down. My resolve started to crumble and I knew I wouldn't last more than a few more minutes.

"Tell me, " he purred in my ear. He stared into my eyes as his fingers pressed up, and in...and I gasped. "Tell me or I'll stop, and let you kneel here for 5 minutes and then we'll start over again." A shudder went through me as I thought of that. How long would I last? 5 minutes, 10? I opened my mouth, prepared to admit defeat. I saw the triumph in his eyes, then, it vanished just as quickly when the timer rang, announcing the end of our bet's time limit.