My bf teased me last night in bed while I’m ovulating and suddenly stopped to go to sleep. Now I’m desperate ? [F] [M] [FM25]

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Every month when I begin ovulating all I crave is something inside of me. I have been all over my bf for two days already. Recently I made a opinion to my bf about how I would like light teasing touches more often as they turn me on the most.

So last night I got into bed after reading for an hour. I started kissing his neck and collarbone and I was told not now. I was already throbbing but didn’t pressure and turned to the tv. A little bit later we were spooning and I started to feel his finger tips running up and down my thigh.

My breathing already started to pick up and I was immediately pushing into him. He was running his fingers up my torso and down and getting closer and closer to my nipples. Pinching and needing making me feel as if I could cum there and then. I was a mess. Arching my back and moaning begging for more. But all I got was tortuous light touches!!

His fingers slowly lowered and lowered making me whimper. I opened my legs a little too quickly making me seem more and more pathetic… his fingers trailed over and over making sure not to give me any type of friction. I grabbed his hand pleading it to go further but I was pulled off. I begged for his mouth on my nipples but was shut down. I started to demand it.

He pecked my nipple and looked up at me. He said… you have the nerve to tell me to give you light touches more often and then demand more… I don’t want to use my mouth. He seemed annoyed and said he was ready to sleep. I couldn’t tell if this was a game or if he genuinely was annoyed… I apologised and he said it’s all okay let’s sleep now.

I stared at the ceiling and only then realised how tired I was. This morning he is happy and chirpy like it never happened… my body feels so frustrated at work today and the only thing I can focus on is how empty and wanting I feel.. hoping more is to come when he is home.

NSFW: yes

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