EDGING |

Filthy thoughts invade as I lie in bed,
Images of hard cock, rough hands, hungry kisses dance in my head.
Beneath the waistband of my pretty pink panties, my hand slips, eager to satisfy,
Fingers find my clit, swollen and sensitive, gently stroking, teasing.

I crave release, my body aching with need,
But I’m desperate to draw it out, to ride the wave of pleasure as long as I can.
His lips on mine, his tongue exploring my mouth,
Strong hands cup my breasts, thumbs circling my nipples, drawing out a moan.

Mimicking his touch, my fingers lightly pinch, roll, and tease,
A soft moan escapes, hips lifting, seeking more of his imagined caress.
I want to come, my body begging for it, but I resist,
Determined to prolong the sweet torture, to edge myself mercilessly.

Kisses trail down my neck, his breath hot on my skin,
Fingers trace the curve of my hip, dipping between my thighs, exploring.
Mirroring his touch, my hand slides through wetness, spreading it,
Fingers circle my entrance, dipping in, a shallow, tantalising tease.

Breath hitches, heart races, as his hard cock comes to mind,
Its crown brushing my clit, coating itself in my arousal, slick and ready.
Rubbing myself, I picture his length sliding against me, stoking the fire,
Hips roll, body undulates, building friction, need growing intense.

I’m close, so close, my muscles tense, my pussy clenches,
But I force myself to stop, hand trembling as I pull away, gasping for breath.
I want to come, I need to come, but I’m desperate to edge, to deny myself just a little longer,
The struggle is exquisite, the pleasure mixed with pain, pushing me to my limits.

Again, I climb, hips bucking, breath coming in ragged gasps,
Fingers slick with my juices, the sound of wetness fills the room, echoing my desire.
I’m right there, teetering on the brink, every nerve ending alight,
But I stop, hand shaking, body convulsing, denying myself the release I crave so desperately.

Over and over, I repeat this dance, edging closer and closer to the abyss,
Only to stop, heart hammering, body quaking, each time more intense than the last.
I’m drenched in sweat, sheets clinging to my skin, my need a living, breathing thing,
Demanding, insistent, desperate for the explosive climax I know awaits me.

Each time I stop, it grows more difficult, the urge to let go almost overwhelming,
But I resist, teeth gritting, body trembling, determined to ride the wave just a little longer.
I slow my pace, focusing on every sensation, every touch, every spark of pleasure,
Drawing out the moment, teetering on the edge, my body aching for release.

I imagine him above me, his cock throbbing, ready to explode,
His eyes locked onto mine, his breath ragged, matching the rhythm of his thrusts.
He’s close, so close, his body tensing, his need as great as my own,
But he holds back, prolonging the moment, drawing out the exquisite torture.

Again, I near the edge, my body convulsing, my pussy clenching, desperate for release,
But I stop, hand shaking, breath hitching, somehow finding the strength to resist.
I’m lost in the sensation, the pleasure, the pain, the overwhelming need,
My body screams for release, but I hold on, determined to make this moment last.

I want to come, I need to come, but I’m desperate to edge, to deny myself just a little longer,
The struggle is intense, the pleasure almost unbearable, pushing me to my very limits.
I’m right there, on the precipice, my body tensing, my pussy throbbing,
But I stop, hand trembling, breath ragged, heart pounding in my chest.

Finally, I can take no more, my body aches, my pussy throbs, my need consumes me,
I give in, fingers plunging deep, palm grinding against my clit, chasing the elusive prize.
And as I imagine him, cock swollen and throbbing, ready to burst,
I let go, my body convulsing, my orgasm ripping through me with the force of a thousand suns.

Oh god, I can feel it, his cock, pumping into me with every thrust, filling me completely,
His breath ragged, matching the rhythm of his thrusts, pushing me over the edge.
His hands grip my hips, fingers digging into my flesh, pulling me onto him, meeting every thrust,
And as he comes, his hot, creamy seed pumping into me, filling me, marking me, claiming me as his own,
I cry out, my body shuddering, my pussy clenching, milking him for every last drop,
My eyes roll back into my head, my breath hitches, and I scream, my orgasm consuming me, drowning me in pure, unadulterated ecstasy.

My pretty pink panties are drenched, soaked with my release,
The wetness spreading, showing the evidence of my explosive climax.
Exhausted, I collapse, chest heaving, heart pounding, body spent and sated,
Sheets soaked with sweat and my release, limbs heavy, mind blissfully empty.
A satisfied grin spreads across my face, basking in the afterglow,
Naughty thoughts, desperate touch, edging, teasing, bringing me the most explosive climax I’ve ever known.