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"Great, we'll start right now." I grin at her.

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"Starting right now" echoes through my mind as I wonder what Teddy means by that. But it doesn't take long to find out. We're still sitting in the kitchen, completely naked, not wearing a stitch of clothing. It feels vulnerable but arousing at the same time. There's a thrill in the idea of being caught like this, and it makes everything even more exciting.

"Relax and just breathe," he whispers into my ear as his strong arms wrap around me. His fingers press into my shoulders, massaging away any lingering tension. I let out a shaky breath and nod, trying to focus on his touch instead of our exposed state.

"Okay." My voice trembles slightly.

As his hands move down my body, Teddy tells me he's going to edge me, making me tilt my head back with confusion. "What does that mean?" I ask, feeling vulnerable with my ignorance.

His fingers slide from my shoulders to my breasts, massaging them gently before tweaking my nipples. A sudden heat pools low in my core, making me bite down on my lip. He grins devilishly as he explains, "It means I'll get you aroused, but I won't let you come."

"Spread your legs for me, Darkness," he orders softly, and I comply without hesitation. His fingers trace around my pussy, teasing me to the brink of madness. I find myself begging him to touch where I want him most, leaning back into his strong body, writhing with pleasure.

"What do you want?" he asks with a sly smile, his breath hot against my ear.

"For you to touch...my clit..." I moan, losing myself in his skilled touch.

"Of course," he says, finally moving his finger to touch it. "But, you might regret that." His words send a shiver down my spine, but the sensation of his finger circling my clit, already soaked for him, makes any questions or doubts disappear from my mind.

"Teddy," I gasp as my entire body trembles under his touch. The rules of his game might be torturous, but I'm not one to back down from a challenge. And neither is he.

"More, please," I beg him, my voice breathless and needy. His fingers slide inside me, pumping rhythmically as I cling to him, feeling my breasts move with each thrust. My body is trembling, the pressure building up within me as I approach the precipice of an orgasm.

"I'm about to come," I warn him, desperate for release.

But then he says something I never expected to hear. "Don't."

His hand pulls away, leaving me gasping and whimpering in disbelief. I twist around to face him, and the sight of his grin sends a shiver down my spine.

"I told you I was going to edge you," he reminds me, smirking at my shock. His gaze drifts downward, and I follow it to find that he's rock solid and standing at attention. "I'm edging with you."

"Seriously?" I ask, incredulous. "We're going to be like this the whole day?"

Teddy plants a heated kiss on my lips before responding, "Oh, we're going to edge each other all day. By the time tonight happens, it'll be the biggest orgasm of your life." He grabs my hand, and we run through the mansion, laughter bubbling from our throats as we make our way back to his bedroom.

After hastily throwing on some clothes, we hop into Teddy's car, his energy infectious as he peels away from the mansion. Curiosity gnaws at me, and I pester him to share where we're going. He just grins mischievously and shakes his head. Finally, after relentless questioning, he gives in.

"I'll tell you," he says, "but only if you do exactly as I say."

I give him a skeptical look.

"Trust me, it'll be fun."

I nod. "Okay then."

"Lift your shirt," he says.

"What? Here?" I say, looking around at all of the cars on the highway that could peer into our very low to the ground vehicle.

"Yeah," he says, his grin still wide as ever. "That just makes it more exciting. Just try," he says. "If you don't like it, we will stop immediately."

I take a deep breath and say okay. I do want to try and the idea does arouse me. So, I give in, lifting my shirt and bra, exposing myself as I recline my seat all the way back.

"Spread your legs," he commands, and I comply. As he drives, his free hand reaches over to caress my breasts.

"Can I touch myself?" I moan as I close my eyes and concentrate on the feel of him on my body.

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