He placed his warm hand on my shoulder and an excited shiver ran through my body. I had edged myself before, although not often. Never, though, had I hovered on the edge of an orgasm like this for so long before. I could feel my insides fluttering as an orgasm hovered there, just waiting to be gently nudged. I managed to speak calmly, although, how it came out as anything other than a scream or a shuddering moan, I do not know.

"Yeah, I'm okay. Sorry, I'm just a bit frazzled today."

He gave a small snorted laugh. His voice suddenly seemed warmer, deeper, as though I could hear his...