Oh KJ, I love a good delayed orgasm, it’s rare and special!
That time teetering on the edge, where it feels like even a breath might take you over. Where you feel it spreading through you, ready to fall into the abyss of pleasure.
And then of course, when it does come, it’s ruined, no rubbing or fucking to turn that climax into the heavenly experience it could be.
Instead.
You crumple into the floor of the abyss, your pleasure, sacrificed, given up.
And all the more wonderful for it.
Good girl. Thank you for sharing!