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Then he pushed it inside me, along with a finger.
It burned. The cold cube slowly melted within me, ice turning to water, Dornan’s tongue collecting the excess as he licked me. It felt so fucking good, it was almost unbearable. He repeated the action with another ice cube, his fingers sliding down from my pussy to the pucker of my ass.
‘You want it here?’ he asked, his voice humming against my soaking pussy as he took his thumb and circled the small opening. A thrill shot through me as his finger gently probed at my ass.
Oh God, did I want it there.
‘Yes,’ I whispered, delighting in the glazed sensation that draped over me, the total submission, the anticipation of what was to come. I tried to relax as he pushed his thumb into my ass, stretching me, opening me up, but I tensed anyway. It was a natural reaction to being entered there.
‘Relax,’ Dornan growled, pumping slowly as he placed his mouth back over my swollen clit and sucked. Discomfort became pleasure as I got used to his thumb sliding in and out of my ass, and my nerves started to fray.
Under his skilled hands, my ass began to burn.
It was fire and passion and fucking all bound into one ticking time bomb. I didn’t want him to stop, didn’t want him to leave my ass or my pussy as my legs began to shake and I bucked into his tongue faster.
I thought to reach out and grab his head between my hands, to make sure he finished what he’d started, but he anticipated my move. Before I could thread my hands into his hair and pull him closer into me, he took his finger out, took his mouth away, and stood so fast, the chair behind him flew backwards, crashing onto the tiles.
‘Don’t stop,’ I moaned.
He grabbed my hips roughly, his pants already unbuttoned and his cock standing proudly to attention, the smooth head glistening with precome.
‘Turn over,’ he growled, picking me up and doing the work himself. My hands and knees smacked against the table as I pressed my ass backwards into him, looking back and watching as he pumped his rock-hard cock in his palm.
Ice cubes clinked again, and I gasped as I felt the cold breach my pussy again. A finger pushed one ice cube inside me, then another, until it was all I could do not to scream.
My skin broke out in goosebumps as my teeth began to chatter; it felt like I was simultaneously being frozen and set on fire from within.
I felt the head of his dick trail up and down my pussy, pushing gently, but not enough to gain purchase. I whimpered, pressing back into him, as my hand went to my clit and started circling it. I gasped when he fisted a handful of my hair and pulled.
‘You want to come?’ he asked, tugging on my hair so he could speak into my ear.
‘Yes,’ I cried, dropping my hand back onto the table to balance myself.
‘The only way you’re coming,’ he growled, pressing his cock against me, ‘is with my dick in your ass.’
Holy fucking Christ, those words were the biggest turn on.
‘Do you want me to fuck your ass?’ he asked, continuing to press against it.
‘Yes,’ I moaned, pushing back into him. ‘Please.’
I braced myself as Dornan released my hair, his hand going to my hip as he coated the head of his dick with my slickness. Then, wet and swollen, he pushed against my tight hole. It burned a little, but it felt so fucking good.
‘Relax,’ he urged, one hand coming around to rub my clit. I did, letting myself melt back into him, my ass wanting to resist the breach. I concentrated on stilling that urge to tense, and his dick pushed into my ass.
I moaned loudly, swearing under my breath as he pulled back and sank into me, over and over again. His fingers on my clit, together with his dick in my ass coupled together to form an orgasm that ripped through me like fire and ice.
I screamed. Dornan. I’m pretty sure I screamed his name over and over again, even as he continued to fuck me. As I came back down to earth, the aftershocks of my climax made every touch agonising. He didn’t stop, though, driving into me relentlessly. I felt his body tense up as he grew even harder, and then he was coming inside me, his chest curled over me as he sank his teeth into the tender flesh of my back.
‘Missed you too,’ he murmured against my skin, the indents where his teeth had pierced my flesh humming with a pleasant pain.
CHAPTER SEVEN
MARIANA
Afterwards, we showered, holding each other as warm water washed us clean. We didn’t speak.
We didn’t need to.
