Reaching The Peak
That moment at the very edge
I love this moment, almost as much as the release itself. This millisecond when I can't possibly climb any higher and I know I'm about to fall.
You’ve taken your time bringing me here, your hands and mouth slowly teasing my body until my hard nipples tingle and my swollen clit throbs, and my dripping pussy aches to be filled. You’ve ignored my impatient whines and shaking thighs, and I know you’ve enjoyed my frustrated pleas when I’ve told you I can't wait any longer. You know that I can.
I feel every muscle tense, every nerve ending hum, every hair on the back of my neck standing up under the heat of your growled command against my skin. The breath stuck in my chest is already trying to rise and break free as a loud, ragged moan, and my heart thumps in my ears as my clawing nails dig into whatever part of your flesh they can find.
You hiss out a curse in response, and tighten your hold on my hips, but your cock twitches deep inside me, breaking the spell and bringing the world back into sharp focus.
And then it's gone, the tension and anticipation replaced by the intensity of my orgasm tearing through me as I fall apart beneath you. My body arches and writhes, gripping your thrusting shaft while my incoherent cries fill the room along with the shuddering groans…
