Page 71 of Ice King

While keeping my eyes on his, I inched my chin closer to his throbbing cock, even managing to control my actions when I darted my tongue around his cockhead. Just once. Then I added insult to torture by sliding it across his sensitive slit. My goodness, the man was eager and ready, beads of pre-cum instantly appearing.

“Be careful, massage girl. I fight fire with grenades.”

After being forced to deal with extreme arrogance on day one, his attempt at making a joke infused the passion with even more need. Maybe I couldn’t understand why the two of us seemed so close, but with the wave of uncertainty falling away, I could almost begin to think at some point I’d begin to thrive with my new life.

Maybe even one day I’d find love.

Oh, who was I kidding? This certainly wasn’t love, but amazing sex? You bet.

“Have you even thought that maybe I’m sick to death of being cautious?”

His face slowly shifted into something unrecognizable, his pupils mere pinpricks.

“Challenge accepted.” I wrapped my lips around his cock, using my strong jaw muscles to suck while I fingered his balls with one hand.

His arms shifted, one moving against the other, but to his credit, he kept them over his head. When I took his dick deeper into mymouth, swirling my tongue, a slow and steady growl permeated the room, a low rumble sending vibrations all through me.

I could easily suck him until he filled my mouth and throat, but I had a feeling neither one of would allow that to happen.

With one hand wrapped around the base, I pulled my mouth away, dragging it along the wide back several times. My own sweet treat in the world’s best lollypop.

While I concentrated on savoring the sweet taste of cum continuing to trickle from his slit, I rubbed my hands up the length of his chest.

The rush of additional heat should have been a clue that the tables were about to turn. The man was so strong; with almost no effort, he yanked me up, ignoring any concept of being in pain. He wasn’t interested in taking no for an answer.

Until I was straddling his face. In the time I’d been paying more attention to his cock, he’d managed to untie himself. He licked across the lace of my thong, offering a guttural sound as he did. “This is in the way.”

“I don’t care,” I told him while pretending as if I was trying to get away. “I’m not taking them off.”

“Well, in that case.” Nothing about him should shock me any longer, but when he used his teeth to bite the material, I could swear sharp canines were gleaming. All it took was a single blink before he’d ripped the thong completely off my body. How was that even possible?

A gasp turned into a laugh, especially when somehow… somehow, he managed to spit them from his mouth and away by several inches.

“As I said,” he muttered in an even deeper voice. “You should never tease me unless you’re willing to face the consequences.”

His speed a marvel, he had the scarf wrapped around my neck not once but twice, using the long length as a tugging mechanism.

Which he did in commanding me to sit on his face.

As soon as he brought me down, his tongue slipped between my pussy lips.

There was no holding back my reaction because his tongue was a magical weapon. I threw my head back, first gasping for air before I let out an audible shudder. He continued holding the two ends of the scarf while digging the fingers of his other hand into my hip. His hold was so possessive I was certain he’d leave a bruise.

With every swipe of his tongue, I was pushed into a foggy abyss. He knew exactly how to be gentle for a few seconds before feasting like a wild animal the next. While I tried to buck against him, riding his face from sheer joy, his hold remained firm. Within seconds, he was playing my body like an instrument.

“Oh. Oh. Oh…” The pleasure was so incredible, I kept my head pointed toward the ceiling, a slow and steady smile crossing my face. This was a little bit like dying and going to heaven. And you bet I was all for it.

Even if he’d spoiled my longing to control him for just a little bit longer. I had a feeling no one had even been able to manage him.

I cinched my eyes closed as he alternated between sucking on my clit until I was about to escape my skin to dragging his tongue all the way down my pussy and thrusting it into my tightchannel. The combination was completely euphoric, leaving me breathless and in awe. He pulled me up and down randomly, accentuating the moments of rapture.

Mere seconds later, I was panting like a dog. He chose that moment to intensify his actions, making them rougher and full of need. His tongue became an even greater weapon, joyfully assaulting me. My clit was so sensitive that the next time he pulled the tender tissue between his teeth, I exploded with an entire body spasm, writhing in his hold the entire time.

“Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.”

My whole body was on fire, aspects of physicality nothing but a beautiful blur as he refused to let me go, the tongue lashing keeping me in the stars.

Or maybe I was just seeing too many swirling around my head as the climax refused to ebb, leaving me painfully sensitive and deliriously satisfied.