Edging: The Art of Denial

The room echoes with his ragged breaths and the wet sounds of flesh on flesh. His hand, slick with pre-cum, glides effortlessly over his throbbing cock. He bites his lip, his body tensing as he nears the precipice. But he knows the game, and he pulls back, his body shaking with the effort. His balls ache, heavy and full, but he denies them release. This is his self-imposed prison, his personal purgatory. He edges, a slave to his own desires, a master of his own denial.

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