While I often don’t come during intercourse, being asked is a surprisingly effective way to get me there.  (Having no germs and no sperm takes some of the “thrill” out of it, but also a hell of a lot of the anxiety, no?)

I mean… I always can come but since it tends to take the wind out of my, um, sails I enjoy waiting even more.  I think this counts as edging but I like to call it fucking as foreplay.