He places something cold and hard inside my belly button and I flinch from the sensation before a hand comes down on my stomach to hold me in place. His cold lips return to my neck, traveling down, further and further until they reach the valley of my breasts and then he moves along. Sucking one of my hard peaks into his mouth and something cold pushes against my other one. He sucks hard, toying with me as his teeth graze over my other nipple before he releases it and moves over to the one that is as cold as ice.
Fuck me, how did I not realize this earlier? He’s using ice on me. I’ve heard about it, but obviously I’ve never experienced it before.
His mouth closes over my nipple, and I can feel his tongue moving the ice over my sensitive flesh and I can’t help the deep, throaty moan that pours out of me. I cry out when he pulls away from my nipples and then I feel as he travels the ice down my body, with his hot as sin mouth. When he reaches my belly button, the only thing stopping me from bucking up is his hand as he laps the water up and then moves down to my panties. His breath fans across my skin and I moan loud as his fingers move my panties to the side and ice is placed over my clit.
There’s nothing I want more than to drive my fingers through his hair or maybe even deep inside myself seeing as he’s doing nothing more than rolling it across my clit and I’m losing my god damn mind.
“Do you want to come, Tiny One?”
“Yes sir,” I can’t help but moan out my reply as his fingers brush apart my lips and push the ice between them, hitting my nub with its icy goodness. I can barely think coherently.
“Do you want me to make you come with the ice, my fingers or my mouth? Or maybe you’re a greedy thing and want all three?” His voice has dropped and it only stokes the heat burning within me, pooling in my stomach and threatening to make me lose control.
“Please, I… I can’t,” I buck my hips and his laugh washes over me.
“I’ll give you what you need, but remember. This stays between us,” his words aren’t even registering but I agree nonetheless as I frantically nod like one of those nodding figurines that always seemed so pointless to me.
His breath washes over my clit as his tongue rolls over it, pushing the ice harder against the nub before his mouth moves low
er. He blows over the entrance to my core before his tongue thrusts deep inside, and I doubt even a soundproof room could contain my cry. His thumb is rubbing furiously at my nub as he thrusts inside me, bringing me to the brink. Sparks shoot up my spine, as my toes begin to curl and then his tongue is suddenly replaced with fingers as he sucks at my lips, flicking his tongue over my nub and I fall apart. My hips arch up, pushing myself harder against him and he doesn’t try to hold me down this time, instead his arm hooks under my hips and holds me in place.
He doesn’t relent until my throat grows hoarse and my legs can’t do anything more than tremble. He takes his fill of me, more than I thought I had to give before gently lowering me back to the sofa.
Getting to his feet, he looks at me through hooded eyes, I have no idea what my face looks like right now but that had to be the world’s greatest orgasm. I think I may be dead, because I cannot feel anything other than the warmth sitting in my stomach, curling like a contented cat who just had her fill of the cream. Ha, poetic or what.
“Consider that your reward for your performance in the game room,” it’s like a bucket of ice cold water is poured over me and I can’t help bring my arms over my chest as my eyes fill with tears that I do not want to shed.
Something warm and heavy is suddenly pulled over my shoulders and I don’t know what to think as the blanket registers in my mind, along with the fact that Tucker gave it to me to award me a semblance of modesty.
“Look…”
My eyes shoot to him and he stops speaking, I don’t know what he sees but it cuts him off and I’m glad.
“May I leave now or do you expect me to assist you with your… problem?” My eyes flick to the strain in his pants and his hand slips through the waistband as he rearranges himself.
“You can go, enjoy your evening Thirty-Four,” is his only reply before he slips into a bathroom and closes the door on me.
I reclaim my bra before righting my clothes, I get to unsteady legs and make it to the door but I can’t help and pause as the noise of running water and a breathy moan fills the air. Why does it bother me that he’d rather use his hand than mine? I think I need to get my head checked before I do something foolish, like forgetting how much I dislike all of them and I refuse to let that change.
The problem is, it wasn’t only my body that loved every fucking second of that. Just like it wasn’t my body that was very nearly destroyed by his words that followed.
12
Crushing on You
The plan of the lesson Tucker made me miss is waiting inside my door as I make it back, along with an appointment to see the doctor tomorrow. Please don’t be Cole.
I have this urge to do something for myself and Aeron has ruined my nighttime baking for the time being, because I can’t be sure he won’t turn up. So, instead I opt to go for a swim.
I have my map out in front of me so I don’t get lost, but unfortunately I’m so engrossed in finding the place that I don’t realize there’s already someone here. Not until a splash registers in my ears and my head shoots up to see a startled Maddox.
“I-I-I’m s-sorry,” I stutter, as I start to backtrack, getting ready to leave the pool area and find another way to distract myself.
“It’s okay, I’m nearly done you don’t have to leave,” he says softly, as he pushes up to the edge of the pool and I can see the light reflecting off his eyes.
“You shouldn’t have to go for me, I just thought this would be the best time to get some…” I trail off, not sure how to finish the sentence without insulting the only Harkwright who seems nice.
“Space, solitude. Trust me, I get it. That’s why I come here in the evening, it’s usually empty and I can be on my own,” his cheeks go bright red and I can’t stop the smile that is growing on my face.