“It’s been a long time since I’ve done this with a woman,” he purred, sliding the ice cube up her abdomen. His tongue followed in the wet trail, enflaming her even as he continued to chill her. Fire and Ice. She trembled as her body throbbed with need. The ice cube slid along the undersides of her breasts, and she cried out in shock when he circled it around her left nipple. It was already incredibly sensitive, and the ice made them stiffen to the point where it was almost—but not quite—painful. A throaty moan escaped her throat when he followed up with his tongue, swirling it before she bit down gently.
“How’s that?” he asked, sliding the ice cube across to her other breast. “Does it feel good.”
“Yes,” she moaned, writhing as he slid the ice over her other nipple. “More, Master. Please.”
“You’re so hot,” he murmured, and then licked her nipple. “This ice cube is almost gone. I’ll have to get another. Here, take this one.”
He pressed the small bit of ice against her lips and she opened her mouth, sucking it in along with the tip of his finger. Chuckling, he allowed her to suck his finger for just a moment before pulling away. He returned with another ice cube and continued to tease her with it, running it down and around her breasts, the sides of her hips, her abdomen. He went through another as he worked on her legs, dragging it on the undersides of her knees, down her calves, on the bottoms of her feet, licking and nibbling as he went so that she never really got chilled. Even though he was covering every inch of her with ice, she only burned hotter for him.
“Please, Master,” she begged, her body trembling with the effort of keeping still, of not squirming and thrashing. “I can’t take much more.”
“Soon,” he promised. She heard him loosen the slack on the chains restraining her ankles. “Bend your knees for me, Katherine.”
Once she did there was a pause, and then he came around and removed the blindfold. “I want you to watch this part,” he told her, his voice dark with passion. His eyes fairly sizzled with it, and a quick glance down told her he didn’t have a very long recovery time at all.
“I will, Master,” she promised.
He walked around again, then gripped her knees and pushed her legs open. “You must keep your legs open at all times. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.”
She watched as he took another ice cube from the tray, and cried out when he dragged it down her pussy. Her legs trembled as he worked the piece of ice around her clitoris and along the edges of her nether lips, and the sensations were more intense than the vibrating panties. The licks of his tongue that followed make her feel like she was being licked by a tongue of flame rather than one of flesh. Her pussy throbbed, her nipples ached, her entire body was flushed. She was getting close. Very close.
“Please, Master, may I come?”
“Not yet,” he told her. He slid the ice down further, to the entrance of her rear, and she gasped, eyes wide with shock this time.
“Had anyone ever touched you here?” he asked, locking eyes with her as he swirled the piece of ice around down there. The entrance to her rear throbbed with pleasure, the same as her pussy.#p#分页标题#e#
“N-no, Master,” she answered, her cheeks scarlet with embarrassment. “I’ve heard of it though.” And had always thought of anal sex as being strange and gross. But as her rear throbbed in earnest, she was having trouble remembering exactly why.
“It seems a lot of things tonight are first for you,” he said with a chuckle. He pushed the ice into her rear then, and her entire body jerked as she cried out. Her entrance pulsed around the piece of ice. “How does that feel? Does it hurt?”
She shook her head. “It’s incredible. Master,” she added with a gasp as he pushed the ice in a little further.
“Mmm.” He grabbed another ice cube and slid this one inside her pussy. A shudder wracked her body as she moaned, feeling his fingers work it in and out of her with excruciating slowness. “God you’re tight. Dripping wet, but still tight.”
She wanted desperately to be able to thrust her hips against him as he’d done to her earlier, but the position and the restraints wouldn’t allow it. The gleam in his eyes told her he was enjoying this, deliberately slowing his pace so as to drag it out as long as she could. A frustrated cry tore from her lips as she squeezed her eyes shut, but they popped open as he pinched her clit hard enough to cause pain.
“I told you to keep your eyes open.” The gleam in his eyes was hard now. “Are you getting tired of watching me?”