Page 10 of Love On the Ice


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As soon as he gets to where he wants, he turns me around so I’m facing him as he gazes into my eyes. With each step forward he makes, I take one back until my body hits the cold wall behind me.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispers, leaning down and kissing along my neck. When he hits my sweet spot, I moan loudly. He nibbles on my ear, giving my ear lobe a tug. That one motion floods my core.

I reach out and grab his pants, fumbling with his button. I need my hand on his cock now. I manage to get them undone and slide past the band of his boxers, my palm flush with his skin as I dip lower until I’m gripping his enormous cock.

As my fingers glide along it, I moan. He’s got a fucking Jacob’s ladder. My mind races, wondering how they would feel inside of me. Would it change the orgasm? Intensify it? “You like that, baby? But I have to confess I want to hear moans for another reason.” He keeps one hand on the wall beside my head, as the other drifts down my body, stopping to gently caress my tit before slipping inside of my jeans and sliding underneath the band of my panties.

His fingers hit my bare mound and trace circles around my clit. Fuck, that feels amazing. I cry out and he quickly stifles the noise, placing his lips on mine again, kissing me deeply. As he swallows my moans, he slides between my wet folds, spreading my juices.

“Baby, you’re sopping wet for me. Spread your legs, Ginny, I need more room,” he commands, and I eagerly obey.

His fingers begin rubbing through my folds more at a quicker pace, and I can feel the building pressure in the pit of my stomach. I stroke him faster, each of us moaning, but still trying to be as discreet as we can. God, I wish I had worn a skirt.

“Fuck baby, I need you so bad,” he growls and shit, I need him too. Pulling my hand from his pants, I place my hands on his chest and push him away.

“Me too. Come on, let’s go find somewhere.” I button my pants, and Carter does the same before we head out on a mission.

“Hell yeah, baby. I need more than a teenage corner grope. I need my cock buried deep inside of you.” If he only knew how much I needed the same. Or maybe he does know. Either way, we need to find somewhere a little more secluded so I can get rid of some of these clothes.

We stay along the outskirts of the club until I find a hallway that leads to the bathroom. Pulling his hand, I turn down it with him hot on my heels. The bathroom is out of the question. There’s always someone going in and out of it, especially in the women’s one. I know there’ll be someone trying to get in just as I’m trying to get off.

I glance over to the left and hit gold. I just hope the door is unlocked. Picking up my pace, I rush to it, checking to make sure no one’s looking, and take hold of the doorknob. Carter’s trying to hold in his laughter, and I don’t even care.

When the knob turns, and the door opens, I let out a yelp of success. I step inside, yanking Carter in with me. He shuts the door and turns the lock before looking back at me, his emerald holding me hostage.

“A janitor’s closet, baby. You really are kinky, aren’t you?”

“Just promise me you have a condom somewhere on you.” I slide my feet out of my shoes before undoing my pants and shimmy them down my legs, right along with my panties. Stepping out of them, I lay them over a box to my side, leaving me standing before him, naked from the waist down.

His eyes roam the length of my body, taking in every inch before he reaches in his back pocket and pulls out his wallet. He opens it and pulls out a small foiled package. The smile on my face matches his.

“Looks like it’s our lucky night. I happen to have one on me.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” I turn around, placing my hands on the shelf in front of me, and bend over. I shift my weight left and right, shaking my ass a little for him, before peeking over my shoulder.

Carter’s eyes are locked on my ass, his pants undone and his cock in his hands as he strokes it up and down. Tired of waiting, I give him a pouty face.

“Now that’s the best view I’ve seen in ages.” He lets go of his cock long enough to open the condom wrapper and put it on.

Stepping closer to me, he places the palm of his hand on the middle of my back and pushes me further down, while placing a leg between mine and spreading them further apart. “What I really want to do, Ginny, is lay you out and feast on your pussy, but this isn’t the place and my dick’s begging to be buried deep inside of you.”

Carter takes the head of his cock and runs it through my slick folds, back and forth, teasing me until I’m begging. “Fuck me, Carter. Then you can take me home and do anything you want to me.”

“I plan to, baby. I’m not letting you out of my sight.” As soon as the last word leaves his lips, he pushes his cock deep inside of me. I scream out, the mixture of pain and pleasure almost too much at once. He immediately starts thrusting without giving me a chance to catch my breath. One of his hands snakes around to the front of my body and rubs in circular motions on my clit.

That heated feeling builds in my core once more and I can’t contain the noises that escape. The room is quiet except for our moans and the sound of skin slapping as his cock pounds into my pussy relentlessly.

My body erupts in electricity as bursts of lights appear behind my eyes and I know I’m about to come.

“God, Ginny, I’m not going to last much longer. I want you to come with me,” he growls in my ear.

“I’m about to,” I manage to slip out between gasps. I grip the shelf with my hands as I feel my orgasm take over me and my legs become weak. Carter presses the pad of his thumb down on my clit, sending me into overdrive as another orgasm rips through my body.

Carter thrusts his hips a couple more times before he stills, gripping me tightly. I can feel his cock throbbing inside of me, and I know he’s coming as well. But I’m a greedy whore and I want more. More of him.

“Let’s go back to your place,” I whisper.

“Hell yeah.”

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