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I pull his sheets down, arching my back as I bend over straight legged to fold them back. Then I crawl onto the bed, giving him a full view of my backside before twisting and sitting on the bed then laying back.
“Like this?” I ask, trying to keep my voice innocent.
“Just like that,” he says, standing up. His voice is deeper, and his cock is standing at attention. There’s no WAY he’s going to hold steady while I tease him.
He sets his glass down but rather than walking over to me, he reaches into my glass and takes out the large ice cube. He walks over the bed and looks at me. His eyes are nearly black with desire. Good.
“Tell me about your day,” he says. Before I can answer, he puts the ice cube at the base of my throat and begins dragging it down my chest, slowly.
I shiver, gasping a little at the unexpected feel of the ice on my body.
“It was good,” I reach out to put my hand on his thigh. “How was yours?” I squeak as the ice cube circles my belly button and then goes lower. It’s a very strange sensation to have heat blooming in my body while the ice is cooling my skin.
His eyes move up to mine. “Mine was interesting. Perhaps you could call it, a quick brush up on things I’ve previously learned.”
The ice slides down between my thighs, just missing the spot that is already starting to throb with need.
“Did you have a good time with Sebastiana this weekend?” he asks, sliding the ice cube back up my body.
“Yes,” I say, suddenly remembering that I’m trying to gain control. I slide my hand up his thigh, just to the point where I can stroke him. “You did say I could touch you, right?”
“I said it was your choice,” he says.
I’ve just slid my hand higher when the ice cube circles my nipple, making the already hard peak tighten even more. The sensation sends hot flashes of desire straight to my core.
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“Spread your legs for me. Enya. I want to see if what I’m doing is making you wet,” he says, his voice sounding much more controlled than the look in his eyes.
My breathing becomes more ragged as I spread my legs apart. The ice cube slides from one breast to the other, circling my other nipple until it’s also so tight it feels like he’s turned on a light switch that is sending electric shockwaves straight to my core. My body is humming with need, and he’s barely touched me.
His head tilts to the side and he smiles. “You like the ice.” It’s a statement, not a question.
“It’s different,” I say, already starting to pant.
I slide my hand over his large length. His body jerks as I wrap my fingers around his length.
“Shouldn’t both of us be naked?” I ask, watching him.
“Not yet,” he says, leaning over and sucking my tight nipple into his mouth.
I cry out as another shockwave of pleasure shoots through me, my back arching off the bed.
He licks and sucks my nipple until it’s warm again. Then he pulls off with a soft pop, replacing his mouth with ice.
Once again, the intense transition has me moaning and writhing on the bed. He begins sucking on the other nipple, still swirling the melting ice cube around the first nipple.
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