Magic

The start of today's evening is honestly not that different from your usual naked cuddling. You both disrobe in a casual almost sexy way if you squint a lot, with the usual bedroom jokes like "helicopter dick" that to this day never failed to make Cassie laugh. That happy jingle of her's makes you almost forget that you are definitely being watched by the third party.

You climb onto the bed and seat yourself in the pillows, your legs spread in a "easy" lotus position. Cassie tries to sensually crawl to you on all fours, but your barely unheld snort causes her to giggle and abandon the idea, bouncing towards you like a playful kitten she is. She sits herself on your left leg, her back on your chest and her head nestled in between your neck and shoulder.

She playfully kisses your chin and you answer by pulling her into a deep kiss. Her hand stars exploring your right leg even while your lips are still locked. You move your own palms over her skin, earning you a delicious shudder from her. Oh how you enjoy this woman! If given the chance you'd spend your whole life simply enjoying her little reactions.

But sadly, the **** can't be ignored.

You slide your finger down her right arm and trace the other side of her palm. With gentle, but insistent guiding you pull her off your leg and onto your hardening length. She giggles into your mouth and mirrors you with both your left hands, making you touch her hot and wet pussy lips. Which means it's time to break the kiss, as you both will need to communicate.

"I'm going to start pleasuring you, Cass. But I can't read your mind. You are going to have to tell me when you think you are close." You make a small circle motion and earn an appreciative 'mmm' from your fiance. "Now there are 4 levels of arousal we are going to have to learn." You sensually rub down her lips, then open them wide with 2 fingers. "The first one is normal, like we are right now." Open, closed, open, closed. "If I stop now, it won't be frustrating-" That earns you a coy glare. "-too frustrating and also won't have any effect we are looking for." You sandwich your middle finger in her labia and move it up and down. "The next level is what we are looking for. The edge. Just enough to cause your body to react, but not enough to start the orgasm."

She stops her slow pumps of your cock and begins to polish the tip with her palm. "And orgasm -ah- is level 3?"

"No. Orgasm is level 4." You start circling the little mound of her clit. "Orgasm feels good and is like a dam that finally broke, flinging stones everywhich way with tremendous power." You bring your other hand to start slowly rubbing her inner thigh. "No, level 3 is ruined orgasm."

She speeds up, doing shallow strokes over just your tip. It feels fantastic. "Ruin-ah!-ed? How do yOU!- ruin orgasm?"

"By letting the pressure trickle out slowly and- and- It's just over the edge so that you can't stop it. But -keep going- there isn't enough buildup for a real orgasm." Thankful that you were able to get the required explanations done before you lose the ability to speak, you redouble your efforts on bringing pleasure to Cass, alternating between sensual slow stokes and fast fleeting rubs. "Remember!" You barely able to squeeze out of yourself. "Tell me when... close!"

She doesn't. Biting her lip she let's go and starts cumming in your hands, while still stroking you with blind determination, pushing you over as well. Your sweaty bodies slump down into the pillows, both trying to catch your breaths. Finally your mind comes back to you, and you remember what the **** told you to do in this situation.

"Well. Looks like it's time for your punishment."

She looks at you with smoky apologetic eyes. "Punishment?"

"Some light spanking for failing to warn me. So you remember better the next time." You sit in silence for a bit. "You can always say no."

She giggles, kisses you on the lips and bends over your lap, your still semi-hard member smearing your seed on her ribs. She wiggles her ass insistingly.

...well. Who are you to object?