Page 25 of Chaos Luck Wrath

“Thank you, Sir.” Her eyes sparkled as she gave him her full attention.

Gage proudly smiled that his bratty Lucky Charm was actually using her manners for once. “You’re welcome, baby. Now lie back, so I can quench my thirst.”

Partially leaning back on her elbows, she rubbed her leg suggestively against his hip with a grin. “Last I checked, you are a bit overdressed for the occasion.”

It seemed her good behavior was short-lived as her inner brat made an appearance. He grabbed her leg that was rubbing up against him and yanked her forward several inches so she fell the rest of the way on her back.

Dragging the bottom of the cold water bottle down over her abs, he watched as she sucked in her stomach in response to the icy sensation against her skin. Gage continued the movement south and noticed her breath cease momentarily as the chilled plastic hovered closer to her center.

“What were you saying? That almost sounded like you were trying to tell me I don’t know what pleases my girl.” A devilish smile crossed his lips.

Layne lifted her head to watch as the frigid object threatened to come into contact with her heated folds. “Gage, that wasn’t?—”

With his grip still firmly on her one leg, he lowered the bottle down over her pussy immediately finding gratification in how her squeak interrupted her protest. “Is that how you address me?” He removed the bottle from her sensitive flesh.

She dropped her head back down onto the mattress as she blew out a breath of air. Shaking her head in response, “No, Sir.”

Gage smiled, released her leg, and gave her inner thigh a pat. “Better. Go ahead and spread your legs, baby. I want to make sure I don’t leave any part of you untasted.”

Biting her lower lip to prevent herself from making another sassy remark, she parted her legs enough for him to have all the access to her body he could want.

The dark brown hues of his eyes soaked in the sight before him, filling up with a desire to have her falling apart at his doing. He leaned down, his lips just barely brushed against her folds as he spoke. “Your pussy is gorgeous when it’s so swollen after taking Joey’s cock.”

He held onto her hip with one hand, while his other hand remained on the plastic bottle with frosty condensation forming on the outside of it. Gage’s tongue came forth and ran along her crease, reveling in the taste of her arousal.

Layne moaned out quietly, needing more contact from him as he took things slowly. When she thought he was going in for another lick, she felt the sting of the ice-cold water running over her clit. Her hips instinctively jerked at the unexpected sensation, but Gage’s strong grasp kept her steady.

As she gasped in surprise, she felt an immediate warmth from Gage’s mouth sucking the water from her pussy. There was a drastic change from cold to warm that had her body reacting to a new type of tortuous pleasure.

Hearing Layne react favorably to the temperature play, he hummed in approval against her core, drawing out another satisfied moan from her. Gage’s mouth drank away the chill thoroughly, allowing himself to feast on her body. He continued the cycle of spilling the water over her body’s most sensitive areas before melting away the bite of the cold using the strokes of his tongue.

The back and forth of him pulling her sensations to both ends of the spectrum had her in a frenzy of whimpers and moans.

While his tongue swirled over her small bundle of nerves, working her up hard, he ditched his hold on the partially frozen bottle he had been holding in his hand. It fell off to the side and rolled a few feet away from the bed. Gage nipped at her clit, adding in another type of pleasurable pain.

She cried out, “Please, Daddy, I need to come!” Her hands tugged at the sheets on either side of her.

Knowing damn well his fingers, and the silver rings on them, were cold as hell from holding onto the water for so long, Gage shoved two fingers deep inside of her for another added layer of contrasting sensations. The depths of her warm pussy heated his fingers, while her body soaked the cold from them.

“Fuck!” she repeated several times. Layne shook as the opposing temperatures hurdled her into her release. The tight walls of her center locked down on his icy fingers in the process. Her back arched up from the mattress as her hips pushed against his face.

Gage continued to lap at her cunt while he thrust his fingers deep inside of her, the silver rings held the cooler temperatures much longer and rubbed just beyond the entrance of her pussy. The tips of his fingers eagerly stroked and pushed at the special area far within her. Not letting her orgasm fade off, he continued to use his fingers to fuck her while she was making the most beautifully feral sounds.

His voice thick with need, he glanced up at her, “Baby, I told you I was goddamn thirsty. Now, I’m going to need you to give me more to drink.” With quick and deep movements, his fingers curled inside of her keeping her ecstasy at its highest levels.

She could hardly breathe as each moan tore out of her throat. Her body continued to tremble and tense up with each of his movements. “I…I…” Before she could complete the thought into anything coherent, Gage latched his mouth back down on her clit, roughly sucking at it while his fingers continued to press into her.

Layne’s eyes rolled back into her head briefly as she cried out and her body crashed into another vicious climax. This time, as she came, a stream of liquid spilled from her body.

Swiftly, Gage removed his fingers and began to drink straight from her tap as the mild taste of her body’s oasis delighted his taste buds. He swallowed down every last drop while she squirmed against the movement of his mouth.

When he finished, he lifted his head and saw Layne lying there heavily panting with a sheen of sweat over her flushed body. He sat up on his knees and began removing his clothes. “Baby, I’m so proud of you. You taste fuckin’ magical when you squirt for me.” He was pretty sure he had been drinking from the Fountain of Youth while she had been falling into the abyss of obscene pleasures.

Quickly shoving off the last of his clothes from his body, Gage lowered himself over her allowing the swollen tip of his tattooed cock to push against her entrance.

His SPQR medallion necklace hung down from around his neck where it dragged over the length of hers while his hand stroked the side of her face. “And for being such a good girl, you are going to get a reward.” He smiled down at the breathless expression on her face in awe of the beauty he saw lying there underneath him.

Layne’s endless pools stared up at him, still clouded by the high of her releases. Her eyes glanced down the length of his body, drawing in the sight of his chest muscles flexing as he propped himself up above her. His cut abs were on display down to the start of the ink at the bottom of his V and led onto the broadswords painted over his hardened length hovering at the opening to her aching pussy.

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