[kiasusam]

“So sue me,” I murmured, my hand closing over her mound and squeezing slightly. I continued to rub her mound while my mouth reached for, and found, her nipples. I kissed her breasts, tasting them, tasting and teasing her nipples.

I could feel her excitement building so I moved my hands away from her earthy treasures, moving them up to fondle her breasts, giving her excitement and arousal a chance to die down.

By this stage I’d been teasing her for a little while, slightly longer than the earlier sessions. She was getting puzzled and a little frustrated.

“What are you playing at?” she demanded, writhing a little on the bed, wanting me to touch her properly.

I didn’t even try to pretend that I didn’t know what she was talking about.

“It’s called climbing the stairs,” I told her. “The idea is to build up your excitement and then stand back for a moment, effectively taking a step down. A bit more excitement each time, but each time I stop there goes that backward step, calming you down. The idea is to see how long I can prolong this. Doing it right I should be able to keep it up for ages.”

“You stop it,” she said, breathing hard.

“Mm. There’s three ways of stopping this. First, I just back way off, letting you finally relax. Second, I increase the pressure, forcing you up and over the edge. I’m in favour of option three, myself.”

“What’s that?” she demanded. Silly girl.

I stood up and unzipped, my erection standing tall.

“Option three, I finish things properly,” I said calmly. “Are you going with option three?”

“No!” she exclaimed. “You promised.”

I hadn’t really, but if she took it that way what could I say?

“Then why don’t you defend yourself by holding me while I go ahead with option two?”

I placed her hand on my cock and her fingers closed around it. She was looking appalled at find herself holding a cock but she wasn’t going to let it go and have it attack her. I settled onto the bed beside her, my head bending, seeking my target, and it wasn’t her breasts I was looking for this time.

My mouth closed over her pudenda, my tongue starting its dangerous work, darting inside her and moving around quite freely. I could feel the increase in her excitement by the increased strength of her grasp upon my cock. I poked and prodded and generally teased her. It wasn’t going to take much effort as I’d already had her close to climaxing a couple of times already.