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Fairy leads Wise to a dimly lit room, the air thick with anticipation. She sits on the edge of the bed, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
Fairy: "Tonight, Master, I'm going to take you on a ride. A slow, delicious ride. You're going to edge for me, and I'm going to enjoy every moment of it."
She reaches out, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, her fingers lightly grazing his skin. He shivers with anticipation.
Wise: "Please, Fairy, don't tease me too much."
Fairy: smirks "Oh, but that's exactly what I plan to do, Master."
She pushes him gently onto the bed, straddling him. Her hands roam over his chest, teasing his nipples with soft flicks. He groans, his body already responding.
Fairy: "Let's start slow, Master. Just enjoy the touch, don't think about the end goal."
She leans down, her breath hot against his ear as she whispers seductively, her hand slowly moving lower, tracing the waistband of his pants.
Wise: gasps "You're driving me crazy, Fairy."
Fairy: laughs softly "That's the point, Master."
She unbuttons his pants, her fingers brushing against his hardness. He bucks slightly, but she holds him down with a firm hand.
Fairy: "Not yet, Master. We have a long way to go."
She slides her hand inside, wrapping her fingers around him. He moans, his hips lifting, but she keeps a steady, slow pace, never letting him get too close to the edge.
Wise: "Please, Fairy, I need more."
Fairy: shakes her head "Patience, my love. We're just getting started."
She continues her slow, torturous strokes, her other hand roaming his body, teasing and tantalizing. He's on the verge, his body trembling with need, but she never lets him go over.
Wise: pleads "I can't take it anymore, Fairy."
Fairy: smiles "Yes, you can, Master. And you will. Because I say so."
She leans down, her lips capturing his in a deep, passionate kiss, her hand never stopping its slow, maddening rhythm. He's a mess of sensations, his body aching with need, but she holds him right there, on the edge, never letting him fall.
Wise: moans "I love you, Fairy."
Fairy: whispers "I know, Master. And I love watching you like this. So needy, so desperate. It's beautiful."
She continues her teasing, her hand, her lips, her body all working in perfect harmony to drive him wild. He's a slave to her touch, his body trembling, his mind a haze of pleasure and anticipation. And she loves every second of it.