Tonight I played a little game of “who can hold out the longest”. After 5 days without sex, I was still determined to win. I felt wonderful. Things that once hurt felt satisfying. When he finished without me having cum, I was still smiling with pride at my win. I begged for him to hold me and drifted off to sleep.
I woke up to hands roaming all over my body and quickly got ready for a rarely seen second round. I came while clinging to his body. I couldn’t remember a time I had cum harder or been louder. As my body relaxed, all new feelings began to surface. I felt like I might puke or cry and my head was swimming. I couldn’t imagine having him move.
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