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“Touch me.”
A single finger ran down the length of my arm. “Like this?”
I moaned. “No, touch me—”
“Here?” He shoved the ice partway inside me.
I screamed as my body bowed off the bed, the sudden cold invasion robbing me of control over my body.
“Don’t you dare close those legs,” he growled.
“I’m trying,” I gasped out as he withdrew the ice and then pushed it back in.
“Try harder.”
I could feel the rapidly melting ice soaking my folds and dripping onto the mattress beneath me, every bead of cold water that slid over my sensitive skin making me tremble and sending bolts of pleasure through my body.
My breaths were coming sharp and uneven as my heart pounded and my legs ached with the effort of staying spread while Sam mercilessly continued fucking me with the ice cube. When I was sure I couldn’t take another second of this torture, Sam withdrew. I let out a breath that was part relief and part disappointment.
Fingers pushed the ice between my parted lips. “Hold this for me,” he said as dispassionately as if he’d just handed me a drink at a party.
I could taste myself on the ice, but I didn’t get a chance to think too hard about that before every thought was driven from my brain by Sam thrusting his freezing fingers deep inside me. His hot tongue followed a second later, lapping and sucking at my bundle of nerves like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted.
I moaned around the ice in my mouth. The opposing extremes were overwhelming, and the blindfold only made everything more intense. Taking away my sight had automatically heightened all my other senses.
The tension was building fast and was uncontrollable. I fought the orgasm that I was afraid would wreck me beyond repair. I writhed under him, not even trying to stay still anymore. It was a losing battle anyway, and I was pretty sure he knew it.
As if he could feel that I was on the edge, Sam sucked hard on my swollen bud while his fingers curled, hitting a magic spot deep inside me. I shattered apart around him, my inner muscles clenching and spasming. The entire world ceased to exist. There was nothing but Sam’s fingers and tongue and the blaze of pleasure that swept through me like a fire, consuming everything in its path.
“Holy shit,” I gasped as the aftershocks faded, leaving me a boneless heap. How was it possible to feel so satisfied and so empty at the same time? I wasn’t sure I could actually move right now, and still I wanted more. “Sam.”
“Yes, Siren?” There was a hint of amusement in his voice, and I could picture his self-satisfied smirk.
“I want you inside me.”
Fingers trailed along my stomach and over my hip. “How badly do you want it?”
“Sam…”
I heard his zipper and then felt the crown of his cock brush against my entrance.
“Oh God. Please.”
He pulled back, and I whimpered at the loss of contact. His chuckle was dark and laced with cruelty. “Get on your knees.”
It was harder than it should have been to follow his command. My legs shook as I climbed to my knees.
“Good girl. Now turn around and spread your legs for me.”
With the tie still covering my eyes, I couldn’t exactly tell when I was turned around, but when I was pretty sure I was facing away from him, I spread my knees on the bed.
Sam’s arm looped around my waist, holding me against his chest as he lined up his cock with my entrance. “You want me inside you?” he whispered in my ear.
“Yes.”
He entered me slowly, filling me one inch at a time, drawing out the torture. When he was fully sheathed inside me, he stilled, giving me time to adjust.
Seconds passed and still he didn’t move. I rocked my hips, trying to find some friction, but he tightened his hold, forcing me to stay still.
