Page 51 of The Ice Kiss


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She swallows, her breathing intensifies, then she murmurs, "Rick."

Warmth coils in my chest. My cock extends. I lower my other hand on her hip and slide her forward so she’s snug against my tented crotch. She gasps. Her gaze widens further. Her mouth opens in an 'O' that's perfect to wrap around my cock. The thought oscillates another spiral of desire through my veins. My heart threatens to burst out of my rib cage.

"Fuck." I push my forehead into hers. "I haven’t touched you properly, and I’m ready to come in my pants like a teenager."

She huffs out a laugh. "Is that a confession?"

"It’s an acknowledgement of how much you weaken me," I admit.

"You weaken me, too, and I’m not sure how I feel about it."

I lean back so I can stare into her eyes. The connection that stretches between us snaps into place, knotting my heart to hers.Thump-thump-thump.My pulse booms at my temples, behind my eyes, even in my balls. I’ve never wanted a woman as much as I want her. I slide my hand down the curve of her butt and squeeze.

She shudders, opens, then shuts her mouth. "I think I’m going to melt into a puddle right here," she groans.

"Not yet. Not until I’ve had my way with you."

I lower the zipper on the back of her skirt, then step back and set her down on her feet. I tug on the skirt, and it pools around her ankles. I unbutton her jacket, push it off her shoulders, then grip the hem of her blouse. She raises her arms and I pull it up and off, then unhook her bra. When she brings her arms to her sides, it slides down her shoulders. I slip it off, then tug both of her hands behind her back. She looks at me in surprise as I wrap her bra around her wrists, then pull on it to secure it. It results in her thrusting out her chest so her breasts stand out in prominence. I weigh them in my palms, and she groans.

"Suck on them, please."

I chuckle. "What did I tell you earlier?"

"That I don’t direct the proceedings?"

"Exactly."

"But I want you to pinch my nipples," she whines.

"Like this?" I squeeze one erect nub between my thumb and forefinger, then twist tit. She cries out. I lower my mouth to the other and suck on it.

A keening cry emerges from her lips. She pushes her breast into my mouth, and I nibble on the hard flesh. "Oh god, oh god, oh—"

"Rick." I lick the reddened point of her nipple. "The name is Rick."

"Rick," she gasps out.

Finally, fuck.I straighten and survey her features. "What’s your safe word, Goldie?"

She stares at me. I contort her nipple again, and she groans. Her eyelids flicker down, and I slap her nipple. Instantly, her eyes snap open. "Penalty," she chokes out.

"Your safe word is penalty?"

She nods.

I can’t stop the chuckle that rumbles out of me. "You’re something, you know that? And as a reward..." I reach down and tear off her panties.

She cries out, "Rick, what are you—" but her words are cut off as I stuff her panties in her mouth.

I sink to my knees and push my nose into her pussy.

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Gio

He draws in a deep breath, and my entire body quivers. That’s so primal, so erotic, so dirty, so sexy. My knees begin to buckle, and he squeezes the backs of my thighs to hold me in place. Then he licks up my slit, and my eyes roll back in my head.

"Rick, Rick, Rick." I chant his name. It comes out muffled through my panties, and for some reason, that only sends my desire further into overdrive.

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