Alex awoke in the dead of night, the darkness of the room mirroring their soul’s state. For hours, they’d lain there, mind and body spent from a marathon session of edging and gooning – a vicious cycle of delayed gratification and the torturous anticipation of impending climax. But the beast within had been sated for only a fleeting moment, the respite from the relentless edging not enough to last.
Now, hungry and restless, Alex reached for their phone on the nightstand. Flicking through the bookmarked porn apps, their gaze settled on a lesbian couple going at it with gusto. Alex’s pulse quickened, nipples hardening beneath the thin tank top. The erotic sight of two women, so intimate and passionate with each other, sent a shiver down their spine.
As the actresses moaned and grinded, Alex’s hand crept under the covers to find their aching, swollen member. They began to stroke it in time with the fucking on screen, the friction and pressure mere teasing. Alex’s breath came in ragged gasps, a sheen of sweat breaking out on their brow.
They edged hard, almost coming twice before pulling back, thighs quivering and balls drawing up tight. The digital couple’s climaxes only heightened Alex’s own need, the delayed release intensifying the pleasure. Over and over, they brought themselves to the brink, then plunged back into the abyss, desperate to reach the edge against which they teetered.
Finally, Alex’s body seized up, overwhelmed by the sheer force of their orgasm. The first jet of cum shot across the room, followed by a torrent that soaked the sheets beneath them. Pleasure, release, and pure, unadulterated bliss crashed over Alex in waves, leaving them spent and gasping in the afterglow.
As the high began to fade, Alex collapsed back into the pillows, chest heaving. The lesbian porn still played, but it was now a muted background noise, no longer the focal point of their attention. Alex’s mind drifted, their thoughts a jumbled mix of sexual satisfaction and deep, existential contentment.
In this newly achieved state of relaxation, Alex pondered the peculiar nature of their desires. The all-day gooning and edging, the late-night porn sessions that pushed their limits – it was all so… strange. Yet, they couldn’t deny the intense pleasure it brought, the sense of freedom and release that came with surrendering to these urges.
Eventually, the porn ended and the phone went dark. Alex rolled onto their side, wrapping the damp sheets close around them. As they drifted off to sleep once more, their thoughts lingered on the strange, beautiful dance of their desires – a waltz of gooning, edging, and ultimate, overwhelming release.