He hasn’t left though. I can’t see him, but I can feel him. He’s here. I can barely hear him breathing. It’s calm and steady, unlike my own that races faster with every second that passes.
“Please,” I whisper, needing him so badly that I can’t stand it. I pull at the ropes, needing to get my hands on him, but I can’t. And he doesn’t offer me any relief.
More times passes. It feels like hours to me, even though I know in reality it’s only been a few minutes.
Cold. I feel ice cold hit my nipple and I gasp from the unexpected touch. My back arches and my body writhes underneath his mouth.
I feel him use his mouth to move the ice over my other nipple. He swirls it around while my body moves beneath his.
He moves it down my stomach until he lets his slide off over my pussy.
Goosebumps shoot over my body, as I shiver from both the cold and the need for his body.
Again he makes me wait, but much shorter this time before I feel hot drip over my nipples.
“Fuck,” I gasp, as the hot mixes with the cold sensation and takes over my body.
I don’t know what he’s dripping over my body, but it’s a feeling I’ve never felt before. It makes my entire body come alive.
“God damn, I love your body,” he says.
I bite my lip as I arch my back again. “I need you.”
I can feel him smirk. “Not until you can’t stand not to have my dick inside you a second longer, only then.”
I struggle against the ropes again. “I can’t wait.”
His lips touch my neck and I groan.
“Not yet.”
/> His fingers trail down my body far too slowly before he curls his fingers around my pussy and pushes two inside.
“Yes,” I moan.
“So wet baby.”
He slowly pulls his finger in and out of my pussy and my juices cover his fingers, begging for him.
“I’m ready.”
“Not yet,” he says again.
He pulls his fingers out and then his tongue replaces his fingers at my entrance. He pushes it inside me before pulling it back out and licking over my clit.
I’ve never felt anything so intense. I’ve never needed sex more.
“I’m going to come,” I scream, as he licks me again.
“Come.”
He moves his tongue faster over me and I can’t contain my orgasm. I come over his tongue and lips.
I feel his grin against me, as my body trembles from the intensity of my orgasm.
I’m spent.
I’m exhausted from waiting, and then going through all the emotions I felt before finally coming. I still want his cock, but I’m not sure I can take much more.