Page 46 of Hot As Ice

“You’re doing so good, baby,” Hunter says. He takes my other breast in his hand and places the second clamp on it. This time I know what to expect, and bite down on my lip as he adjusts the squeeze. It hurts and feels good at the same time. I look up at Hunter and he brushes a strand of hair out of my face. “That’s a good girl.”

I lie there, writhing and gasping, hands bound and legs spread, and I feel nothing but want. Hunter looks down at me for a few seconds, then finally takes off his shirt and pants. His cock is hard and glistening at the tip. I realize then that I will let him do anything to me, anything he wants. His body is a thing of beauty, like it’s been sculpted out of marble. He looks strong and incredibly masculine with dark hair lightly dusting his chest and forming a line down towards his cock.

I lick my lips as he climbs onto the bed, his muscular arms coming down on either side of my body. I’m completely at his mercy, and I love it.

“I want you,” I whisper, not caring if I sound pathetic. Not feeling anything but desire. Hunter kisses me slowly, lowering himself onto me. His cock brushes against my pussy and I cry out. Bracing himself on one arm, he lowers his other hand and finally touches me down there. I close my eyes and moan. It feels so good I feel like I could float off the bed. The pain from the nipple clamps mingles with the pleasure of his fingers rubbing my clit, and I don’t think anything could be better than this…until he nudges my opening with the tip of his cock and slowly enters me. The pleasure is breathtaking.

“Fuck, baby,” he says. I open my eyes and look at him. His neck muscles are tight, jaw clenched. “Where have you been all my life?”

I spread my legs as far as I can as he pushes deeper inside me, inch by glorious inch, burying himself in my pussy, stretching me to fit him. When he’s all the way inside, he stops, and we just stare at each other for a long moment. “You were made for me,” he says, and starts moving, slowly pumping in and out of me.

His size takes a lot of getting used to. There’s more pain than pleasure at the moment, but it starts to balance out the longer he thrusts inside me. He tugs on the nipple chain and the pain intensifies, making me cry out.

“You like the pain, don’t you?” he asks, his gaze boring into mine. “You like my cock stretching you out and hurting you, don’t you?”

I can’t do anything but nod. If I deny it, he’ll know I’m lying. “It hurts so good,” I admit.

He grabs me by the back of the head and slams his mouth into mine, the kiss hungry and frantic and everything I’ve ever wanted. I wrap my legs around him and move my hips in sync with his thrusts.

“Fuck, baby,” he says through gritted teeth. “You’re mine, you know that? No other man is ever going to touch you. My cock is the only one allowed inside your pretty cunt. Understand?”

I nod, wrapping my legs tighter around him. He thrusts deeper and faster and harder into me, setting the perfect rhythm, and the pleasure is almost unbearable.

“Hunter,” I gasp. “I’m going to come.”

His moves his hand between my legs and touches my clit, rubbing it with the pad of his thumb, pressing down on it hard. A second later, I gasp and buck against his touch as the orgasm hits me like a freight train. My moans are loud and long and shameless.

Hunter thrusts into me a few more times, then groans as he spills into me, his head thrown back, mouth hanging open. “Fuck.”

He tugs on the nipple chain and very slowly pulls the clamps off my nipples, and the sensation is the perfect mix of pain and pleasure with his cock still buried deep inside me, pulsing and filling me with his cum.

“Oh my god,” I moan.

He licks and sucks on my nipples, soothing away the last of the pain.

“Untie me,” I beg. “Please.”

He pulls on the ropes and frees my arms. I immediately wrap them around him and press him to me. “Don’t pull out,” I tell him, desperate to keep him inside me as long as possible.

He nuzzles my neck, breathing hard. “I won’t.”

I don’t know how long we lie there like that, but eventually I fall asleep.

fifteen

hunter

I WAKE UP with my hand on Stevie’s tit.

My nose is in her sweet-smelling hair, my hard cock pressed against the plump curve of her ass. This is how I want to wake up for the rest of my life.

Last night was fucking fantastic.

Stevie likes her pleasure laced with pain, and it’s enough to keep my cock hard forever and ever. I finally found someone I’m insanely attracted to who’s into the same type of play that I am, and I can’t wait to push the limits, see what else she’s game for.

I rub her nipple with my thumb, squeezing her tit gently. She moans softly and pushes her ass into my groin. I suppress a groan. Fuck, she feels good.

My gaze catches on the digital clock placed on my dresser. It reads 7:27am. Suddenly, it dawns on me that I almost immediately fell asleep after fucking her last night, and I slept through the night, without waking up once.