onedeadpoet:

With the gentle edges having been complete long ago we moved on to the hard ones. When you reached the edge my grip tightened slightly, sending shudders down your spine and into your clit, making it even harder to resist. My whispers of how good it’d feel to finally cum tormented your mind as you struggled to keep your thighs open as instructed.

I don’t make it easy on you, but you wouldn’t want it any other way. Not anymore.