femsubdenial: thatgirlmilena:This was a test. She wasn’t supposed to cum, she wasn’t sup
femsubdenial: thatgirlmilena:This was a test. She wasn’t supposed to cum, she wasn’t supposed to beg, and she wasn’t supposed to move her hips no matter what. She was supposed to endure this slow rhythmical teasing stoicly, as long as it took. Two fingers deep inside her stimulating her g-spot, followed by the same wet fingers caressing her clit. Slowly, deeply, methodically, almost clinically he would tease her and edge her. Same speed, same pressure, same rhythm… She was so so so close, it was unbearably pleasurable, she was falling deeper and deeper into the edge. There was no stop in sight… “Hold it”, he would whisper, “Hold it” I love the lack of context of this. This could be a loving D/s couple, something extremely dark and impersonal, or anything in between. -- source link