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She looks over her shoulder at me, her blue eyes huge, a tad puzzled. She moistens her lips. “Okay,” she says in a small voice.
I kiss down, fasten my mouth on the place where her neck meets her shoulder, and suck. She groans, so I suck harder, letting my teeth graze her tender flesh, and she shudders, then squeals and says, “Oh shit. I’m going to come.”
At any other time I might have changed position again to draw it out for her, but I’m too turned on now to hold back. I lift my head and push up onto my hands again, and thrust hard and fast, plunging down into her.
“Aaahhh… Oh God, oh God, oh God…” She exclaims every time I thrust, her hands tightening on the pillow, and then I feel her clamp around me as she comes. She cries out, long, deep moans, which turn me on so much that I know I’m not going to last long. I ride her through her orgasm, feeling heat burning inside me, waiting for my own climax to hit.
Despite how turned on I am, it takes a while to build, and I lose myself in her, in the sensation of being surrounded by her, of being inside her. I place a hand between her shoulder blades and press her into the pillow as I thrust myself senseless, and still my orgasm remains elusive. Ah… it’s going to hit me like a train when it happens… almost there… everything’s tensing… and then my muscles tighten and I shudder as I come inside her, several long, hard pulses that leave me groaning and gasping and almost dizzy as she drains me dry.
Whoa.
I blink and try to focus as I come back down to earth. Alice lies sprawled beneath me, breathing hard. I kiss her neck—soft, gentle kisses now the intensity of emotion has passed. She inhales and then exhales in a huff, and I laugh, withdraw, and fall back onto the pillows. Man, that was intense.
Reaching across to the bedside table, I pick up my whisky, have a big mouthful, and let the cold liquid slide down inside me. Shit, it’s hot in here.
I look across at Alice. She hasn’t moved. Her face is still buried in the pillow; I don’t know how she’s breathing, but her chest heaves with exhausted gasps. Her body is shining with sweat. The mark I made on her neck is turning into a light bruise.
“You okay?” I ask, amused.
Slowly, she lifts her head and turns it on the pillow so she’s looking at me. Her eyes are wide with something—shock? Bewilderment?
“You’ve literally fucked me senseless,” she admits.
I smirk. “My work here is done.”
“Jesus,” she says. “Is it always like that?”
Turning onto my side, propping my head on a hand, I hold out my glass and rest it on her back, cooling her skin. “No, Alice. It’s very rarely like that.”
She meets my eyes, and we study each other for a while.
“I’m so hot,” she says eventually. “I’m melting into the mattress.”
“You’re hot? I’m the one still fully dressed.” Her cheeks are flushed, though, and her skin is still shining.
Lifting up, I have another mouthful of whisky, and then take one of the ice cubes into my mouth. I put the glass back on the bedside table, then move over her. Lowering down, holding the ice cube between my teeth, I rest it at the top of her spine.
“Ooh,” she says, and shudders. “Oh, actually, that’s nice.”
I draw it across her neck from one side to the other, watching as water runs over her, then slowly move down her body, dragging the ice cube across her skin. She grunts and wriggles.
“Lie still,” I demand.
“Bossy Y chromosome,” she says, but she stops squirming.
I continue down her spine, and shift between her legs. The cube is now small and smooth in my mouth. Mischief surges through me, and I part the cheeks of her bottom.
She pushes up onto her elbows and looks over her shoulder. “Kip,” she says in a warning voice.
I slide the ice cube into the dip at the base of her spine, and then move it down between her cheeks. She gasps, but I don’t stop; I press the ice against the tight muscle there, then push it inside with my tongue.
She squeals, and I lift up and lie on top of her, holding her there with my weight as the ice melts. She moans, shuddering with little rhythmic jerks.
“Did you just come again?” I ask, amused, nibbling her ear.
“Oh…” She buries her face back in the pillow. “What are you doing to me?”
I press the root of my growing erection against her butt. “Did you really think I’d finally get you into my bed for a decent amount of time and not explore every inch of your beautiful body?” I kiss her back. “Not take you every way I can think of?” I kiss her neck, over where I bit her. “Not fuck you until you can’t breathe, until we’re both exhausted?” I kiss her cheek. “Silly, silly girl.”
