At the end of our most recent date, we were huddled together in the cold night air, lingering at the door of the your apartment building.

While I was busy wondering where this was all heading, you decided to cut straight to the chase, took me by the hand, and invited me upstairs.

"Thank god, I was starting to get blue balls," I joked with a laugh, feeling my oversized prick continue to swell in my boxers at the prospect of some friction.

"Oh really? Blue balls?" you asked with a smirk and a giggle, tugging my hand into the entryway. "So soon?"

When we got to your bedroom, you told me to get undressed and that you'd be back in a few moments. Arrogantly, I still thought that once you saw my thick meat, you'd be desperate to take a ride, so I let a stray hand wander and started stroking my cock, encouraging him to grow to his fullest, most impressive size.

A few moments later, I saw you emerge from your closet in a black, figure-hugging outfit. Every curve of you was accentuated perfectly.

My jaw fell open and my cock swelled further, seeing your sexy shape up close for the first time.

Within seconds you were kneeling down in front of my cock, grabbing it and inspecting it with the fascination of an expert.

"Oh my, he is big and beautiful, alright..." you commented before hopping to your feet again and returning to the chest of drawers behind you.

"Just one more moment, I have a little test you need to pass before we can have sex," you added casually, throwing me a look back over your shoulder as you rummaged around in the drawers.

Your bubble butt was great boner fuel, helping me work up a sticky drop of precum before you'd finished your search in the bottom drawer, having apparently found what you were looking for.

You turned to face me, revealing a thick translucent fleshlight in one hand and an enormous pump bottle of lube in the other.

"It might still be a bit of a squeeze for you... but that's just good extra practice to see if you're pussy ready!" you thought out loud in a bubbly tone, kneeling back down between my legs.

I looked down, still trying to piece together exactly what you were talking about.

The dumb look of confusion must have shown on my face, because you immediately clarified things for me.

"I know you're probably thinking it'll be easy for a jock like you to withstand a bit of fleshlight edging and prove you've earned pussy privileges..." you giggled as you started applying lube liberally to the silicone hole, finger fucking it seductively as I watched on.

"But honestly... you'd be amazed by how often hung "alphas" fail my little pocket pussy test..." you said, sliding the intoxicatingly cool and smooth opening over my throbbing glans like a pro.

"Most of them never make it to the real thing," you said bluntly, while your free hand looped around my balls, squeezing and tugging them while you pump, before continuing thinking out loud.

"They either blow their load way too soon.... or by the time they've earned it, they can barely remember how to speak... let alone how to ask politely for pussy."

With that, your focus switched back to the task at hand, and my eyes began to roll back with pleasure.

Kinks for this prompt: breaking down the alpha, teasing, blue balls, edging, toys, denial, impossible challenges, ruined orgasms, ball play, restraints

Limits for this prompt: me dominating you, violence, toilet stuff, other characters