Page 52 of Sacrifice


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Our room?

Was that what this was now?

Hawk stopped, and I let out a surprised laugh as he flipped me onto the bed. I bounced a few times before sinking into the comforter. I didn’t speak, my eyes simply following him as he placed the cloth full of ice on the side table. “Strip.”

I sat up, pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it over my shoulder before unclipping my bra and sending that flying too. Just as I flicked open the button on my shorts and pulled the zip down, Hawk grabbed my ankles and dragged me toward him so my ass was right at the edge of the bed. My heart felt like it was in my throat, anticipation growing more and more intense as he slipped my shorts down my legs, removing them completely, but he didn’t reach for my panties—which were growing wetter by the minute.

I chewed on my bottom lip and gripped the blanket in my hands, frustrated at his silence and the way his fingers were brushing over my skin without actually touching me. He yanked on his belt, pulled it open and shoved his jeans to the floor.

His cock sprang free, and he instantly took it in his hand, tugging it a couple of times while he held my gaze. I swallowed hard, desperately wanting to squeeze my thighs together or reach down and touch myself to try and ease the ache that was now building.

“You wanna play, baby?” he questioned, his head falling to the side. He stepped up against the bed, standing between my thighs. The height was perfect for him to press his hard cock right against my thong, which was exactly what he fucking did.

He pressed his hips forward, and I groaned softly, the head of his cock pressing directly against my clit for a brief second before he pulled back.

I licked my lips. “Yes.”

I knew there was a reason he’d left my panties on.

So he could tease me like this.

I was suddenly acutely aware of what I’d gotten myself into when he reached for the ice. My eyes followed his hand as he plucked a single ice cube from the cloth and held it up for me to see. It rapidly began melting between his fingertips, tiny droplets of water dripping down his arm, and I was suddenly feeling damn thirsty.

Hawk leaned over me just slightly and placed the ice cube on my lips for a second before he moved it slowly, dragging it down the center of my throat and my chest, pausing for a second between my breasts.

I tried to keep my breathing even, but between the cold and the feeling of his length as he teased my pussy—I was struggling to keep my head straight and not just beg him to fuck me.

“How does it feel?” Hawk rasped as he moved the shrinking ice cube down over my stomach, pausing minutely above my panty line.

I sucked in a sharp breath and gripped the blankets beneath me a little tighter, grinding my hips toward him, trying to get a bit more friction against my throbbing clit.

He chuckled under his breath and pulled back, leaving me breathing heavily and still unsatisfied.

“So, good then?”

“I hate you,” I whispered.

“You started this, baby,” he teased, popping the ice into his mouth. He leaned down, bracing his body over me with his hands and lowering his mouth to my nipple.

My body arched off the bed when he pulled it into his mouth. “Fuck.”

It was a sensation I’d never experienced before, the ice cube and his tongue dancing over the sensitive bud.

A soft moan left my lips, and I reached for his head, my fingers twisting in his short hair, not wanting him to stop because I was slowly starting to see that edge.

I could feel myself climbing so damn slowly.

So torturously slowly.

I wanted more.

I needed more.

“I want to come,” I whispered, lifting my hips, my clit begging to be touched.

He pulled back, slipping from my grasp, the ice was gone, but water droplets trickled across my skin. My chest was heaving, and my heart was pounding.

Hawk stepped back. “Get up.”

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