Page 87 of The Bratva's Secret Twins

When it melted, I took the blindfold and clasped it over her eyes.

With yet another block of ice, I slowly traced the curves of her body, watching it react to my touch. The block, hanging off my lips, traveled all the way down to her pussy.

The moment I gently rubbed it against her clit, her body jerked, and she let out a soft shriek.

“What’re you doing to me, Daniil?” she asked. “Don’t stop, please.”

I wasn’t planning on doing so.

Positioning my head between her legs, I went down her, eating her pussy with the biting chills of the ice working its magic.

She struggled against the chains and the cuffs holding her bound, all in response to the sweet sensation coursing through her body. She arched her back, and I reached for her breasts, feeling their softness and the nipples, which were now pointy, erect.

I ate her clean while simultaneously fingering her with one hand and tuning her nipple with the other.

“Oh, Daniil, you’re killing me.” The words were spoken so calmly, her tone filled with moans.

My tongue licked up the mix of her juice and the melted ice. She tasted really good, and I couldn’t stop eating her pussy—so wet and slippery.

She moaned, basking in the euphoria that came with my actions.

I loved that she was having such a nice time, and a smirk lined a corner of my lips. As I ate her up, her legs trembled in the air, and she was saying my name over and over again.

“Yes, Daniil, yes…!”

I could only imagine how good she was feeling—followed by frustration at the fact that she couldn’t use her hands.

She tried to pull away, having had enough, but I pulled her back and returned my mouth where it belonged at the moment.

I increased the speed at which my finger penetrated her entrance, and the faster I moved, the louder her moans.

“I think I’m gonna cum!” she announced, her legs quivering at the feeling jolting to her brain. “Yes, I’m gonna cum!” She groaned. “Don’t stop, please. Keep going, yes, yes…!”

I took my mouth off her mound and swiftly rubbed my palm over her folds.

She groaned deeply, calling out my name. “I’m cumming, Daniil!”

Seconds later, when her moan was at its peak, a liquid substance gushed out of her pussy like water from a fountain.

I didn’t stop rubbing my palm over her clit, even as she squirted hard.

“Oh, my God,” she said, panting and sweating a little on her chest.

Her pussy was now red, and I slapped her thigh just to watch her flinch at the pleasurable pain.

She seemed to need some time to catch her breath, so I uncuffed her, setting her free. Once able to use her hands, Vivian took the blindfold off and looked at me, amazed.

“Wow!” She sized me up, still trying to process what I had done to her.

“You like?” I asked.

She smiled and nodded.

“Now, it's my turn,” she said and pushed me down on my back.

I watched her cuff me the same way I cuffed her; then, she climbed astride me, grinding over my cock and kissing me dirty.

She licked my chest and bent over to grab my hard cock.

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