You feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge…

The biker’s leathers are sliding over your naked body…

One hand is working on your nipple…

The other is milking your cock…

…

With a monumental effort of will, you stop yourself from cumming.

The guy shakes his head and pats you on the shoulder. “Congratulations,” he says, “but there are other boys who’ll break your willpower.”

He turns and leaves the room.