This was about a decade ago, but for some reason it just came back to mind tonight.

Back in college, my (now ex) girlfriend and I were staying at her parents' place for winter break. We had a ritual of waiting until her parents were fast asleep before we would head to the basement to fuck.

But on the second night, her parents decided to stay up late, which tested both of our patience. By the time they finally went to bed, it must have been 1AM and we were both horny as fuck. And quite frankly, I'd been so horny for so long, I was worried I wouldn't be able to last.

When we finally headed to the downstairs guestroom where I was sleeping, we started to kiss each other passionately and rip each other's clothes off. My girlfriend kneeled down and started sucking my dick, and as much as I loved and craved her mouth, I became more anxious that I'd cum too fast.

She then lay on her back on the bed and told me she wanted my dick. She noticed I wasn't thrusting as hard, and she immediately knew what that meant.

"It's okay baby," she told me, signaling that she didn't need me to fuck her hard. "Just keep kissing me and don't cum yet."

We continued to embrace each other and make out while she kept my cock warm, occasionally doing kegels on my cock to tease me. I didn't thrust at all.

It was actually really sweet and romantic. Almost like an innocent makeout session, but with the extra closeness of me literally being inside of her.

After about 10 minutes of kissing, she instructed me to start thrusting against her gspot.

"But I want you to stop if you feel like you're going to cum," she said.

I followed her instructions, slowly grinding my shaft against her gspot while she moaned and rubbed her clit as I kissed her neck. Whenever my facial expression made her suspect that I was feeling a bit *too* good, she would use her knees to block me from thrusting.

"Promise me you won't cum till I'm ready," she would say. "Take a break. Kiss me. I love you."

I'd repeatedly bring myself right up to the edge, before stopping to take a break and kiss her and fondle her breasts. She actually came a couple times from rubbing her own clit while I stayed still and kissed her neck.

She constantly told me how sexy it was when I brought myself close to the edge and forced myself to stop.

"I can tell you really want to cum. It's so hot baby."

I must have edged myself inside of her for two hours before she finally told me she was ready.

"You can cum now, baby," she told me. "Fuck my pussy. Tell me how good it feels to be inside me."

I obliged.