a lazy day, curled up in bed in nothing but one of your shirts and a pair of panties you picked out for me. one of your favorites.
it’s early afternoon, the sun casting pretty golden streaks through the blinds..coating us in the subtle warmth. it’d be perfect…except i was there, whimpering while your fingers worked slowly. edging me…again.
“don’t cum yet baby, you’re doing so good…you can wait.” you say, and my eyes roll back, bottom lip jutting out as i feel the tears well in my eyes. desperate.
“please-“ my voice shakes, a sniffle and the tears spill over the minute your fingers curl. you frown playfully,
“poor baby, you can take it..i know you can. you cry so pretty for me sweetheart” you say, and my hips are pressing down, taking your fingers fully. so needy.
“i c-cant, i cant please..” i sob, shaking my head but my body betrays me. hips bucking, nipples hard and those pretty moans spilling from my lips while i try to calm down. but, i can’t.
“tell me what you need, use your words” you command, fingers working faster. words are hard. tears slipping down my flushed cheeks. it takes three tries before i finally form a coherent sentence.
“need to cum p-please mommy..too much, please please please” my voice nothing but pathetic little whines and soft sobs.
you pretend to ponder for a moment, fingers slowing. thumb still rubbing circles on my clit, wet. so wet.
“i don’t think you’ve earned it yet baby, i’ll decide when you’ve had enough”
the sound that falls from my lips is almost pitiful, but i nod…i trust you.
my silly little mind doesn’t know what i need does it? but you do.
so, with teary eyes and a shaking body i let you edge me again, hoping this time you let me cum.
