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"What?" Matt asked. I guess my question wasn't sexy enough.

"The ice cream, Matt. I want to suck it off your cock." I whined.

His cheeks reddened and he shifted himself into position so fast, I almost laughed.

"Well, okay. Don't knock all the food to the ground." Eric muttered, moving the trays out of Matt's way as Ryan grinned, satiated and in bliss.

"Jealous." Matt remarked, bringing his dick close to my mouth and trying not to howl as Eric dropped a spoon of ice cream on.

"Shows what you know. Lily knows I like to watch." Eric winked at me and bit his lip as I closed my mouth over Matt's cock.

Ethan pressed into me and I came instantly, the sweetness of the ice cream sending a rush through my nipples, Ethan's full, long cock hitting the sweetest spot of all and the warmth of Matt's smooth dick melting the cold cream against my tongue. I was in paradise.

After I was done spasming, I wrapped my hand around Matt's cock, milking it as he groaned. He gripped my hair, hard enough to cause tension, but gentle enough not to hurt me. He stumbled a little when his hand moved against the stitches on my head, but I was so grateful he picked up the pace again, hammering my mouth, instead of dwelling on it and shoving me into the memory of what happened all over again.

My body was on storm watch. Waves crashed over me from the gentle pounding Ethan was laying on my pussy and I approached my peak.

"Shit, Lily." Ethan ground out. "I don't think I can... Fuck, Lily."

He burst within me and a tear fell down my face. I didn't get to cum a second time and my pussy was hungrier than my mouth. I popped my lips off Matt's cock and turned around to Ethan, as I thrust my ass against the air. I was lucky when Matt came to my rescue, moving around to take Ethan's place.

He flipped me over onto my back and I was staring up into Eric's twinkling eyes. Eric passed me a chocolate-covered strawberry and I bit into it. The juices trickled down my chin and neck. Eric tilted my head backward to kiss away the sweet liquid and to my even sweeter delight, Matt moved over me to lick it off my neck, while stroking my tender, starving pussy with his fingers.

"Mmmm." I moaned into Eric's mouth, soaking Matt's fingers as his mouth on my neck brought me to my release. "More." I broke the kiss to breathe, grinding myself against Matt's hand.

He grinned and gestured to Eric for the metal jug of ice. It passed over my head and my eyes widened.

"What are you going to do with that?" I asked.

"I don't know, what were you going to do with it?" He popped an ice cube between his lips and kissed me with it.

The cold droplets leaking down the side of my face left me breathless. He moved the ice down my neck and I shivered. My pussy clenched and unclenched. Another ice cube found my nipples and I moaned, throwing my head back and catching Eric intent on the trail he was making with his cube. Hot and cold mixed together to create a thrilling concoction.

"Please." I panted, unsure what I was asking for. I didn't know if I wanted them to stop or keep going, but I knew the ice was sizzling away on my skin and the rhythm of my pulse was insane.

Eric cupped my chin, pulling my head back and abandoning his ice cube in my navel to taste my breath. He groaned and I moaned as my belly trembled from the numbing effect of the ice he left.

Matt's cold lips and tongue found my other nipple and I jerked upward, further into his mouth, as Eric feasted on mine.

"Mmmm." Matt moaned, popping another ice cube between his lips and trailing the path down my belly. I gripped the sheet, aware of every nerve being awakened. When he reached my navel, he sucked up the rest of the ice there.

There was a slight pinching pushing its way through the numbness and the unexpectedness of feeling there had my clit fluttering like I grew wings down there. Then he did the unthinkable. He moved the ice over that nub of flesh, and I broke away from Eric's lips to cry out.

With my eyes on Matt, teasing my overheating flesh with the contrasting temperature, my bones melted away and I lost all control, undulating against his mouth and crying at the shock shooting up my spine.

"Matt." I ground my hips. "Fuck me, please."

He took his time, removing his mouth and introducing his cock, and I was on the verge of collapsing, despite lying down. Shutting my eyes, I lost awareness, my body still trembling from the cold while sweat beaded across my skin.

"Nice and slow." Matt coached me throughout the dizzying fuck. "There's no need to rush." He reminded me. He took my lips with his, and pulled me away from Eric to sit me upright, on his lap.

The darkness behind my closed eyes left me clawing at Matt, chasing my release and an image of my kidnapping popped in my head, robbing me of this moment. It was weird how traumatic memories popped up at the most inconvenient times. Squeezing my eyes tighter until they started to sting, I fought with the image of just a few hours ago when I was knee-deep in the forest, unsure if I was going to make it out alive. I must have tightened around him, because Matt murmured,

"Relax. Stop running. Let me take control."

As he said those words, I awakened. Him asking to take control of my body should have freaked me out, but it didn't. I didn't know how to explain it, but it was like he opened up my head, looked inside and saw me. I locked eyes onto him and he stroked my hair.

Matt ran his hand up and down my back, tuning me back into the present. He had pulled out of me, but he took care with my breath, slowing the pace down even further, replacing the noise in my head with quiet.

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