I leaned back, let my body go heavy, and handed over control to Mr Edging Soft hands, unhurried movements, teasing me right to the edge and pulling me back again and again. Every touch was deliberate, every pause cruel in the best way. I didn’t rush a thing — just breathed, surrendered, and let the tension build until control was completely gone. Slow, sensual domination… ending in a release that hit hard and left me spent.