Page 37 of Stuck On Them

“Don’t touch it.” I smacked her pussy, making her simultaneously jump and squeal.

Her chest heaved as she grabbed onto the end hanging from her mouth and gave it a little pull, her eyes not leaving mine.

I smacked her again. She pulled again.

“Oh, someone likes that, doesn’t she?” I rubbed her through her panties to ease the sting. “I want to hear you scream for me, but now is not the time.”

She nodded, shoving the small bit of tie she’d tugged free back into her mouth. But she was still holding her damn shirt against her.

I grabbed her by the back of her thighs and lifted her onto the counter. “Since you can’t speak, if you want to tap out, just smack the counter three times, okay?”

She nodded, her body prickling with goosebumps. There was uncertainty in her eyes.

I ran my hands up and down the fronts of her thighs. “You said you were sore from stairs? I can help with that. Lie back.”

She didn’t hesitate, despite the apprehension written in her body language. She was tense, like a rubber band wound up too tight and waiting to snap.

I’d let her hold onto the shirt for now, but her underwear needed to go. Hooking my fingers under the waistband, I pulled them off, throwing them to the side.

“So beautiful.” I spread her legs more and ran my fingertip along her glistening seam. “Pink and perfect.”

I turned, opening the cabinet next to the refrigerator and pulling out a cup. She made a noise that I took as asking me what the hell I was doing.

“When your muscles are sore you should rotate between hot and cold.” I filled up the cup with ice and turned back to see her propped on her elbows, her brows furrowed.

I put the cup far enough away from her so she wouldn’t knock it off the counter and grabbed a cube, placing it just above her knee. “We’ll ice right now and then switch to heat.”

She nodded, her eyes on the ice cube as I trailed it up and down her quad.

“You’re all tensed up.” I moved the ice to her inner thigh, and she lay back against the counter, clutching the shirt against her. “I can’t wait to eat this pussy.” I smacked it again. “Probably need some ice on that too, don’t you, baby?”

I ran the cube up her slit, pressing it in when I got to her clit. She writhed on the counter, her legs trying to shut.

I popped the ice in my mouth, groaning as her taste hit my tongue. I wanted to take things slow, but my resolve was slipping.

Knowing her legs were sore, I carefully pushed each one up so her feet were flat on the counter. She adjusted her body until she was comfortable, and then I dove in.

I’d had a grand plan of torturing her with the ice, but I needed my mouth on her cunt like I needed air. She cried out around my tie as my cold tongue plunged into her.

“Mm, so hot and tight,” I purred as I spread her wider and pushed my tongue farther in.

My hands found her hips and I tugged her closer, burying my tongue deeper. Her hips lifted off the counter, grinding against my face.

“There’s my girl.” I kissed her inner thigh and reached for the cup. “Now, move that shirt so I can look at those beautiful tits as I make you come.”

There was no hesitation; she threw the shirt right at my face. She had a feisty side to her that I was going to enjoy punishing. I slapped her cunt twice and her legs fell open even more.

I buried my face once more, my mouth finding her clit and sucking as I grabbed a piece of ice from the cup. She rocked against my face and then squealed as I pushed a piece of ice into her.

Water dripped onto the counter as I moved it in and out, never letting up on her clit. She was close. I could feel her body tensing.

Throwing the ice to the side, I plunged two fingers in, then three. Fuck, she could have taken even more, but I didn’t want to push it.

She was so pliant, so wet, and she began to thrash against me, her hands reaching for my hair.

I scraped my teeth against her tight bundle of nerves while I pressed into her G-spot, and she detonated just like I knew she would. Her movements were desperate, and her hips lifted, begging for more.

I kept going until she came down from her high and collapsed against the counter.

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