James found it almost impossible to control himself, he wanted to burst now, to just let himself go because of just how hot, sexy, and amazing this woman was, but he dared not, instead he wanted to prolong it, fight against her, make her beg for it. It was something downright needy to feel that desperation from her.
He clung into her wrists, and stared down into her eyes, "I know you are, I can feel how wet you are, but I said no. Don't you dare come until I give you permission, or I'm pulling out and walking right out that door."
He then made sure to emphasize what he was saying with a couple powerful thrusts into her, digging deep inside of her, feeling cramped, soaked, and needing to release, but he wanted her screaming in pleasure before he dared give in.