What else was I going to do

He came with a judder. I felt it inside me. He continued for a few more seconds before he collapsed onto the bed next to me. "That was amazing," he said to me, out of breath. "I wonder how that was for you."

I would have screamed, "I'm glad for you, now let me out so I can cum myself," yet I had no power to. I just lay there next to him, facing the ceiling, feeling the hot wetness between my legs cool. He had no idea how close to an orgasm I was as he idly watched me.

"I know you love this... I wonder how long I should keep you here?"

I felt him run a hand across my sensitive belly, lovingly. He had no idea how frustratingly pleasurable this was to the woman, unable to cum, while he idly played.

"You're so beautiful, you know." His fingers traced up to my breasts. He started to play with the nipple closest to him. The sensation shot from my nipple across my body, driving me insane.

Every nerve in my body wanted to scream, beg, squeal, cry for and in pleasure. He had no idea how frustrated I was. Every little touch pushed me further towards the infinity I couldn't reach.

Eventually he stopped and slipped off the bed. "I forgot the shopping! I'll be back for you in a second!"

I wanted him to come back and play more. Or better yet release me so I could finally get my release, but I had no mechanism for it. I tried to pull any lever I could find in my head to move any muscle I could but there was nothing.

Without ongoing stimulation, I felt my climax move infinitesimally further from my reach. I worried this would be a taste of what was coming for me. It was excruciating to be so close, yet have it gently fade. I didn't want this fate for myself. I didn't want to let this orgasm go.

It took me an age to just stop screaming and begging for him to return in my head.

An hour later, he hadn't yet returned. My climax had long since been drawn away. The tension all over my body had transferred to a frustrating ache. With my tunnel vision removed, I felt shy once again, being left naked on the bed. Any time I thought about my predicament, though, I just turned myself on again, which left me with further to fall.