A few summers back, my wife rented a cabin in the mountains to get away from the heat. I had to be at the office at least some of the time, so I was mostly still at our apartment. It had been a couple weeks at this point, so we were both a little pent-up when I visited for the weekend.
We both love edging, so we thought we’d take our time on each other to really work out the tension. We’re also both competitive. We used to play a bit of a game, teasing each other until one of us would beg to cum. Because I have a bit more self control and she can have multiple orgasms, it has turned into “how many times can I make her cum before I lose it.” My favorite game, and she knows it.
That’s how I ended up lying next to her on that tiny mattress, watching her quiver in pleasure from her first orgasm as my fingers lightly but firmly pressed to her clit, her hand held in mine, and my neglected cock eagerly awaiting her gentle touch again.