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“Shh,” he whispers, circling the cube around my clit.
The cold sensation turns me on as he licks and blows, rubbing the ice all along my pussy. It’s so damn good.
I could get used to this every night.
The ice numbs my skin as he trickles it across my inner thigh. So good.
My eyes roll back, my mouth hangs open. All kinds of different sounds I’ve never made exit my mouth.
My tummy tightens, goosebumps erupt, and my orgasm nears. My breath hitches, sparkles line my vision.
“Oh God,” I moan.
He doesn’t let up, playing the ice across my skin. He pushes a finger deep inside me as I grasp a hold of his hair. “Don’t stop,” I cry.
Pushing and pulling, rising and falling, my body reaches and reaches. This man is a skilled craftsman at making me come. At unraveling my soul. At making my body climax in the most erotic way.
And I let him. Oh boy, do I let him. I let him push all the right buttons. Turn all the right knobs. He licks and sucks and digs deep with his tongue and finger.
Pressure builds.
Fire ignites deep in my core. And then it happens. Ah, yes. “Don’t stop,” I yell.
Everything lets loose. A tumultuous orgasm rips through me piece by piece. Each climax he releases is better than the last.
He scoops me up, removing the mask from my eyes and tying my robe around me. He holds me on the couch in his arms. Running his hands through my hair, he kisses me tenderly by the light of the moon.
It’s quiet. Peaceful.
I want to stay wrapped up in this nest for an eternity.
Chapter Four
Ronin
I don’t want to impede on Savannah’s time with her son. It’s been years since she’s seen him, so I stay back. I watch. Waiting for the precise moment I can really let her know how I feel about her.
At the cabin we were alone. I’d just found out she was alive. And poor Savannah hadn’t seen a familiar face in a long time. So our emotions were heightened, weren’t they?
She couldn’t possibly have meant anything she said. Or even felt the way she said she had felt.
But one thing’s for certain. I meant it. I still mean it.
I’m in love with her.
“You ready to get going?” I ask her.
“Will you tell me where we’re going?” She smiles.
I hand her my extra helmet and motion to my motorcycle. “Hop on and you’ll see.”
She laughs as she puts it on.
Having Savannah on the back of my bike brings me joy. The good kind. The kind I never thought I’d have in my life. The kind I don’t deserve.
We race through the city on dreams and fantasies.
Her arms are wrapped tight around me. It’s the best feeling in the world.
