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“I should go.”
“Why?” He sits on the bed beside me. “Is someone waiting for you?”
“You’re making me nervous.”
“In a good way?” Franklin stands and starts to stroke his cock, slowly and deliberately.
“Oh. I…” I’m tingling inside. Only my pussy is madly throbbing from round one. “I’m not sure I’m up to it.”
“You will be.”
Why do I believe him?
“Lie back, and for once, let me do my job.”
I pop the ice in my mouth and suck. I get a bit of a brain freeze then inhale the sharpest breath when ice is rubbed over my pussy and clit. I keep sucking on the ice to stop myself from saying anything.
“Finally, she learns.”
“Okay, Frankie.”
“Penny,” he warns. “My grandmother was the last person to call me by that name and I was eight-years-old.”
Frankie, I mouth, because I have totally lost my mind with nerves, excitement, and arousal mingled with pain surging through me. I’m a delirious mess, drunk on sex.
He pushes the ice inside of me, and I gasp loudly, reaching to grab his hair.
“I’m going to have to gag you and tie your hands to your ankles.”
I sit up on my elbows. “Is that a thing for you? Tying up your partners.”
“If it’s what they like.” With one finger on the ice cube, he guides it around my sex to soothe the folds. It’s erotic as well as freezing, and I drop my head back and moan. “What do you like, Penny?”
“Whatever you do to me,” I say, sounding ridiculously coy.
He moves off the bed and into the bathroom. There’s the hiss of running water before he returns with a wet hand towel. He places it across my chest to cover my nipples. He opens the freezer door and takes out another piece of ice. “Your pussy is so hot the ice is melting before I have my fun.” He pops the ice between his teeth and lowers his face. With the ice on his tongue, he caresses my sex.
I cover my eyes with the back of my hands. “This is pleasure and torture.”
He pushes the ice into my pussy with one finger and licks my folds. He sucks lightly, and I buck my hips.
“Do that again, and Iwilltie you down. You almost broke my nose.”
I snort a laugh.
“You have the strangest sense of humor.”
I giggle.
He places a hand over my stomach to stop me from perhaps giving him a bloody nose because I can barely stop my hips from bouncing uncontrollably. Seriously, what does he expect with his mouth licking and sucking and his finger inside me with ice swirling around my pussy? It is sensory freaking overload.
“Franklin,” I moan his name in warning. “I can’t.”
“Can’t what, Penny?”
“Keep still.”
