She feels him tense beneath her and knows that he's about to come, so she increases the pressure on his prostate just enough to push him over the edge. He cries out as he shoots his load, hot cum splashing against her stomach and chest. As he collapses back against the couch, spent and panting once more, Applejack gently lowers him back down to the ground.

"There," she breathes, brushing a lock of hair from his forehead. "Was that what you needed?"

She watches as he blushes and looks away shyly, apparently embarrassed by his request. With a soft smile, Applejack climbs onto the couch beside him, straddling his hips once more. She leans forward to capture one of his nipples between her teeth, rolling it gently back and forth as she begins to grind against him again.

"I'll let you cum when I say so," she whispers into his ear, her breath tickling the lobe. "And not a moment before."