Play with her nipple ring

You grab her nipple ring and gently pull on it while kissing, sucking, biting and rubbing the nipple. Jane lets out a short, erratic gasp at first, but soon settles into a pattern of heavy breathing and closes her eyes. You see her hand come up and begin to tease and roll her other nipple. This carries on for a long time, her nipple continuously swelling until it looks like it must be painfully swollen and erect. As you continue to rub against her nipple ring and pull and nibble her nipple, you suddenly become aware of new movement. Her other hand has snaked its way down her belly and in between her legs. You feel as much as hear another rattling gasp from Jane as her hand begins to visibly pump up and down. Wordlessly, the two of you continue your labor, falling into a silent rhythm punctuated by wet sounds and ever heavier breathing that seems to last for hours. Eventually, you notice that Jane has changed her masturbation technique, and you know from experience with her that she must be getting close. You redouble your efforts on the nipple, twisting, biting, and grabbing in ways that you know must be approaching, but not quite crossing, the threshold from pleasure to pain. Jane responds with a sharply increasing tension in her body. Her mouth opens slightly, her head seeming to sink backward into her pillow, her back slightly arching. Suddenly, the hand that was on her nipple comes down hard over you, squeezing you against her breast at the same time as you hear her let out a long, slow exhalation. After several seconds of tension, her whole body seems to relax at once.

"Good one?" You ask

"Uh-huh," she says, her chest still heaving with each breath. The hand that was holding you against her breast now lazily teases the crown of your head. "That was nice," she says, her head coming up enough for her to look at you directly.

"Yeah, the nipple ring makes things interesting" you answer, looking back at the ring. Jane's hand encompasses your body and lifts you to her face for a literally giant kiss that covered most of your upper body. Giantess kisses were actually one of the most surprisingly gentle and simultaneously intense sensations, in your experience, and Jane's were certainly no exception.

"I wouldn't say the ring was what made it interesting," she said. "That was really fun. Part of me wants to keep going, but we should eat, clean up, and plan your sleeping arrangements for tonight."

You agree. You are getting hungry, and you always did enjoy bathtime with a giant woman; they usually knew how to make it interesting without always (though more often than not) just resorting to sex. Sex is great, but sex is also your livelihood, and it was refreshing to take breaks from it just to exist. Jane throws on some thin pajamas that neatly show off her assets without trying too hard, and you get dressed, too. While she's cooking, you sit on the counter and banter with Jane and exchange stories. Once or twice, she asks you to sample the food. Once she's done cooking, you two sit down at the dining table to enjoy dinner with some wine, though the table isn't exactly set for fine dining. After the two of you tuck in for a little bit and aren't feeling so hungry, Jane asks

"So, where do you want to sleep tonight?"