Edging Alexis – The girl of my dreams tells me about her denial fantasy [M/F]

“Don’t you dare cum. Good girls don’t cum until I say so”

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As soon as I met Alexis, I knew I wanted to make her cum. I don’t know what it was about her. Maybe it was her cute laugh, maybe it was that half smirk she always seemed to have on her face, or maybe it was the fact she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. But whatever it was, I knew that at some point in my life, I had to make her cum.

Some girls I fantasise about fucking, or about them giving me a blowjob. But with Alexis all I cared about was making her cum, hearing her moan my name in ecstasy, watching as her body exploded in pleasure.

We met at a friend’s birthday party, and we hit it off pretty well. We both liked to travel, and we spoke a lot about different places we’d been to and our favourite cities. I couldn’t believe my luck at first. I’d met this stunning girl, and we were really vibing with each other. We were having a few drinks. I thought I might actually have a chance here. And then after a couple of hours she mentioned she had a boyfriend.

Fuck.

That sucks, I thought. But no worries. I’d still enjoyed talking to her and had a great evening, even if there was now no chance of it ending with her moaning my name.

We carried on chatting a bit that evening, and then over the next few months I’d see her around every so often at different events and nights out. Our friend groups overlapped quite a lot so we seemed to bump into each other quite frequently. She often brought her boyfriend along. And to be honest, I could understand why she was with this guy. He had a great job in finance, was in great shape, and was a genuinely nice guy. I didn’t get to know him well, but he seemed like a great guy.

And he didn’t ever get overprotective of Alexis either. We didn’t speak to each other much, but when we ended up at the same party or whatever I always enjoyed catching up with her. One time she even hooked me up with one of her friends. And as hot as her friend was, I’ve got to admit that I spent most of my time fucking her thinking about Alexis.

About 4 months after we first met, me and Alexis ended up at the same party again. We were catching up as always when I noticed her boyfriend wasn’t around.

“Where’s Mark tonight?” I asked.

“Oh, we broke up”.

She didn’t sound too upset about it.

“Oh I’m sorry. What happened?” I asked

She then went on to explain that they hadn’t been getting on that well for the last month or so, and he got offered a job in another city so they just decided to call it quits.

I’d be lying if I wasn’t a little happy about this. Over the last 4 months I couldn’t count the amount of times I’d fantasised about making Alexis cum. But I’d always assumed they’d just remain fantasises. But now here she was. Single. Sat next to me at a bar. And was she touching my arm?

She’d always been quite physical, but something about this felt different. She was sat next to me just idly stroking my forearm. I don’t know if this says more about me or more about how fucking hot Alexis was, but I was having to put serious effort into not getting hard even from this limited amount of touch.

We carried on chatting away for a couple of hours. Slowly everyone else left, until it was just us two alone in this bar. We’d had a few drinks and it definitely felt like the conversation was getting flirtier.

“Can I tell you something? If you promise not to tell anyone else?” Alexis said

“Of course”.

“Well… part of why me and Mark broke up was that our sex life was… not great”

I knew there had to be something wrong with this guy.

“How so?” I asked.

“He was just never into foreplay or anything like that. And I love the build up, you know?” She explained

What a fucking idiot, I thought. Who wouldn’t want to take their time with a girl as stunning as Alexis?

“Of course. A nice long, slow build up makes the eventual end so much better”. I replied.

She looked at me with that devilish smirk of her.

“Fuck yes! Done properly that build up can be better than an orgasm. And… shit, this is a bit embarrasing but I’ve had a few drinks so fuck it… if I’m honest, sometimes not getting that orgasm can be even hotter… Do you know what I mean?”

I did. I was really into orgasm control and denial myself. None of my previous partners had been into it, but I loved the idea of it.

“You mean like denial?” I asked

“Yes.” For once she looked a little shy. “But that’s enough about my secrets, anyway. What about you? I want to know what you go up to with my friend that night I hooked you too up. Did you take your time with her?”

“Of course I did! I got her nice and worked up first and then fucked her until we both came.” I’d had a few drinks by this point and was feeling a bit brave. “And if I’m honest, I spent the whole time thinking about you.”

I’d never told Alexis I was into her. And as soon as I said it I immediately regretted it. Had I taken this too far? She looked at me silently for what felt like an eternity, but what was probably only a few seconds.

“For real?” Was all she said.

“From the moment I met you all I’ve wanted to do is make you cum. Although after what you’ve told me tonight maybe it would be more fun to not let you.” I might as well go all in now.

“Well why don’t you take me back to yours and show me what you’ve got”. She replied without breaking eye contact with me. If the arm stroking earlier hadn’t got me rock hard, this certainly had.

I didn’t hesitate and grabbed her by the hand and hailed down a cab to take us back to mine.

We weren’t even through my front door before I started kissing her. We were making out all the way as we stumbled towards my bedroom. I was trying to undress her as we were going, slipping her jacket off her and starting to unzip her pants. When we reached the bedroom I pushed her down onto the bed before climbing on top of her.

I went back to kissing her as she pulled her pants off. I got her top off her so she was just left in her bra and panties. It was only here that I took a moment to look at her. And she was even hotter in her underwear than I could’ve imagined. She had a matching set of black lace lingerie on, and the bra perfectly shaped her tits.

I went back down to kiss her, and unhooked her bra while I went. I pulled it off to reveal the most perfect pair of tits I’ve ever seen. They weren’t huge, maybe C or D cups, but they were perfectly shaped and she had these cute little nipples that I just wanted to suck and bite on. But I wanted to tease the fuck out of Alexis before we got to that.

So I went back down and started to kiss her neck. She instantly moaned out in pleasure. Her moans were the hottest thing I’d ever heard. I pinned her arms above her head while I kept kissing her neck. Her back started arching as I slowly worked down her neck and onto her collarbone. I was kissing and licking and sucking along her skin, exploring every inch of her skin. I subtly slid my knee in between her legs, and felt her try and grind onto my leg.

I kept kissing along her collarbone, and down onto her chest. All the while pinning her arms above her head with one hand, and using the other to lightly trace fingertips up her thighs.

My mouth was reaching her perfect tits now, and I started circling around her nipples.

“Fuck… please” She moaned

“Please what?” I said, before flicking my tongue over her nipple and then gently sucking it.

Her nipples were clearly a sensitive spot for her, because she moaned out in pleasure as soon as I touched them. I licked and sucked and bit gently for a while before moving down to her stomach. While I did that I reached down and pulled off her panties. As I pulled them away I could tell how wet she was already. I wanted so badly to taste her right now. But I had to resist. I was going to make her beg first.

I pulled her panties all the way off, and then moved my mouth down her stomach. Kissing and licking all the way down, down her hips, inching towards her soaking wet pussy.

But when I got close, I just moved down and started kissing her inner thighs. All the while she was writhing and moaning underneath me, desperate for my touch.

I kept edging closer to her pussy before backing away again. Eventually she broke.

“Please. Please fucking lick me” She moaned.

“Beg.” I replied.

“Fuck please. I need to feel you tongue on me. Please”

As much as I wanted to tease her more, I couldn’t resist that.

I slowly licked up her slit, tasting her. I licked up and down, slowly, a few more times, before starting to concentrate on her clit.

She moaned out in pleasure as I licked and sucked and teased her clit. I could feel her grind into my tongue as I did.

At this point I realised I was still pretty much fully dressed. I’d been concentrating on her so much I’d barely notice that my cock felt like it was just about to explode.

I needed to fuck her.

I reached down and pulled my pants down just enough to get my cock out. It was covered in precum. The tip was absolutely soaked.

Before I fuck her, I thought I better get her to clean that up.

I moved my tongue off her pussy, and climbed up and slide my cock up to her lips.

“Get my cock nice and wet before I fuck you” I said.

She didn’t have to be asked twice.

She took my cock in my mouth, first swirling her tongue around my head to clean up all that precum, and then taking me deep into her throat, gagging a little on my cock, getting it nice and wet with her spit.

“Good girl” I said, as I pulled it out of her mouth, and slid it into her pussy. The combination of her spit on my cock and how wet she was meant it slid in easily.

I started fucking her. Just slowly at first. Gently sliding in and out, getting deeper and faster each time.

I could feel my cock growing thicker and harder inside her. I started fucking her properly now. Hard and fast. Filling her up. I reached up and pinned her wrists above her head again with my hand.

I kept fucking her until I could feel her pussy start to tighten around my cock.

“Don’t you dare cum. Good girls don’t cum until I say so” I said

“Fuck, please” Was all should could reply.

“Are you close?” I asked

“Yes. Please.”

“Don’t cum”. I said while continuing to fuck her.

I could feel her getting closer and closer, her breath was quickening and her pussy starting to clench around my cock.

“Do you want to cum for me?” I asked

“Yes. Please.”

“Too bad” I said, and pulled my cock out. Before she had a chance to reply I moved up to her face.

“Clean yourself off my cock.” I said.

She took my cock in her mouth and cleaned every inch for me. Taking it deep and swirling her tongue around the head. Her mouth on my cock felt so fucking good and I could feel myself getting so close. But I wanted to tease her some more first.

I slid my cock out of her mouth and moved back down to her pussy. I started licking and sucking and teasing her clit again.

I could immediately feel her get close again.

“Please. I’m so close” She moaned.

I’d waited months for this exact moment. All I’d wanted since I met Alexis was to make her cum. And here she was, begging to cum while my tongue was on her clit.

I could barely believe what I was about to say.

“No.” I slowed down, just barely touching her clit with my tongue.

She tried to buck her hips up to grind into my tongue but I resisted it, just keeping the minimum amount of pressure on her.

“I’ve waited 4 months to make you cum.” I said between licks. “I’ve fantasised every day about how I’d push you over the edge and make you explode in pleasure.”

I went a bit faster with my tongue to bring her back to the edge.

“But that’s not what you want, is it?” I asked.

“Fuck. Please.”

“Because I know what you really want”. I pushed her back to the edge again. “You want to be denied”.

“Please. No. Fuck. I didn’t mean that. I need to cum”. She pleaded.

“Awh, poor girl. Regretting telling me about your fantasies?” I said.

“Fuck.” Was all she replied.

I drove her back to the edge again with my tongue. She was moaning and whimpering with every touch now. So desperate to cum. So close. But so far away.

“It would be so easy for me to drive you over the edge right now. All that pleasure so close.”

I licked her one last time.

“But not tonight.”

I stopped touching her entirely. I looked down to see the girl of my dreams laying there, writhing on the bed in frustration.

I was still desperate to make her cum. But that could wait till next time.

Or maybe the time after that.

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