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“Ambrose, what are you doing?”
“I’m trying to untie you, but my fingers aren’t able to grasp this knot.”
“No, don’t untie me.”
His fingers still. “You like what Edward has done to you?”
“I think so. We’ll see. But I trust him to set me free if I don’t.” I try to think of a way to explain. “You know when you have a train ticket to somewhere exciting, and your journey isn’t for a few days but it’s all you can think about?”
“I know this feeling well.”
“That’s exactly how I feel right now. Except that instead of a train, I have you and Edward and Pax…”
“I suppose that is a train, in a manner of speaking…”
“Ambrose Hulme,” I exclaim. “Did you just make a filthy joke?”
“Perhaps,” he says with a smile in his voice. Ambrose’s fingers caress the curve of my ass, and my eyes roll back in my head and I’m not thinking about anything except how good he feels.
I hear some noise in the background that must be the guys returning from the kitchen. Someone replaces the moldavite stone.
I go still, my body tensing as I wait for whatever Edward has planned.
No one says a word for several long, agonising moments. My thighs ache and my clit hums impatiently because Edward is making me wait—
What is that?
Something cold and wet runs across my shoulders and down my spine. It should feel icky, like being kissed by a lizard, but it’s so lovely against my hot, sensitive skin that I let out a gasp.
It’s ice. Edward has ice.
The ice cube roams all over my back, between the stones. I squirm beneath the onslaught of the cold, but there’s nowhere for me to go. I have to take it. Not being able to move forces me to focus on the sensation, and I can feel myself slipping under Edward’s spell as the hairs on my skin stand on end…
Now, a second cube has joined the first, but this one is slid underneath me and rubbed against my hard nipples. I grit my teeth because it’s so intense, I want to scream. It’s painful, so painful having that cold cube against my sensitive nipples, but at the same time, my clit is throbbing with pleasure.
And then, something hot lands on my back.
I jerk. The heat leaves my skin a moment later, leaving only a sensitive spot that has all my nerves alight. But then it happens again, and again – little pinpricks of searing pain that are quickly cooled by another ice cube. I jerk and strain against my restraints, but I don’t really want to be free. Not anymore.
Through the scarf covering my eyes, I can see a flickering light moving at the edge of my vision. That’s how I realize that they’re dripping wax from a candle onto my skin.
My breathing picks up.This is so fucking intense.My skin isaliveand super sensitive – I can feel every shift in the air as they move around me. I’m a bundle of raw nerves and desperate want, and they’re playing with me, driving me closer to orgasm without even touching my anguished clit.
Drip, drip, drip.
I lose myself in the sensation as whoever it is (Pax, I’m assuming) presses the ice cubes against my nipples. They don’t even hurt anymore, or maybe I’m so far beyond the pain. From somewhere behind me, I hear Edward murmur, “That’s it, just like that. Now, we shall try something else. Something for Ambrose.”
The ice is removed, leaving me tense and panting. Something cool is spread along my back and over my ass cheeks. I can’t describe the sensation except to say that it feels like I’m a piece of bread being slathered with chocolate spread, and I amherefor it. I can evensmellchocolate.
“Taste her, Ambrose,” Edward’s voice commands. Even though he’s muffled by the scarf, he’s near my head. “See how her skin becomes the most exquisite dessert.”
Someone leans over me, and then a tongue is licking away whatever Edward spread there. Chocolate sauce, I realize. Edward’s drizzled me with chocolate sauce like I’m an ice cream sundae.
Ambrose doesn’t just lick the lines of sauce, hedevours. He sucks on my sensitive skin, getting every last morsel as he works his way down my back. As a ghost, I know he can’t taste everything, but it doesn’t seem to matter to him.
He reaches my lower back, and his tongue follows the trail Edward laid…over the curve of my ass. Ambrose is licking and sucking and nibbling my ass cheeks.
This is…it’s so filthy. It’s sointense.
