Page 16 of Trapped with the Ice Queen

Alex leaned down, inches from her ear, and huskily purred, “Good girl.”

Alex dipped lower, hovering over Vivienne’s body now, and trailed kisses from herear, down her neck, down to the top of her breasts. Alex pulled down the silk nightgown til the fabric was taut, and Vivienne was about to protest—it was an expensive nightgown, after all—but Alex didn’t hesitate- she ripped it down the middle, tearing it from Vivienne’s body and leaving her naked and gasping. Vivienne squirmed underneath Alex, who pinned her down again with one hand and looked her body up and down with a look in her eyes like she wanted to devour her.

Vivienne gasped again.

“Do you want me to continue,” Alex asked, fixing her gaze and Vivienne found herself nodding furiously. She had never wanted anything more. Alex’s attention was a curious mix of rough and dominant mixed with tenderness and she liked it more than she would ever admit.

“Say it, Vivienne.”

“Yes… please… please make me come…” Vivienne barely recognized her own voice as needy and desperate as it sounded.

Alex, with her free hand, ran it roughly over Vivienne’s body, pausing at her breasts to tease her nipples roughly.Vivienne found herself moaning into the touch and wanting more and more. Alex dipped her head trailing kisses and bites across Vivienne’s chest, down over the swell of her breasts, sucking her nipples into her mouth and then biting them as though she was relishing Vivienne’s yelps and moans. The kisses moved along Vivienne’s soft belly, and down to her wanting pussy. Vivienne felt her legs opening instinctively.

Still holding down Vivienne—though she didn’t need to; Vivienne had become pliant and wanting—Alex brought her other hand down to Vivienne’s knee as far as she could reach then slowly, slowly brought it up along the outside of Alex’s own thigh where Vivienne curled it around her. Vivienne was well and truly open and exposed to her now. She felt her own wetness seeping. Alex then snaked her hand over to Vivienne’s inner thigh.

She paused there, the two women holding their breaths in unison, as if waiting for what would happen next. Flashes of desire flooded Vivienne’s mind, and she wanted nothing more than to rip off Alex’s clothes and feel her skin and see her body.

But she didn’t.

She wasn’t in control this time.

She didn’t want to break this spell, whatever this was. She didn’t want Alex to change her mind and take her hands away and go back to the couch. She wanted this moment to last forever, as if in some kind of suspended animation, but her body wasn’t willing to wait. It coiled tighter with heat until she squirmed under Alex’s touch, trying to will it to move closer.

“Please…” Vivienne begged.

Alex quirked a smile in the corner of her lips, but it was fleeting, gone as quickly as it came. But she got Vivienne’s message.

Alex squeezed Vivienne’s inner thigh roughly, eliciting a squeal that was half-moan, half-surprise from Vivienne, and she brought her hand up further, further, further…until she was inches away from Vivienne’s pussy. She could feel Alex’s larger hands, the callouses from the physical labor, against her sensitive skin, and she felt close to bursting right then.

Alex teased Vivienne, first running a finger along her slit back and forth, then tracing tight circles around herclit. Vivienne felt another rush of wetness between her legs as her entire body responded to Alex’s touch. Alex stayed there, circling Vivienne’s clit, pressing down with more pressure as the seconds ticked away.

Even though Alex was still wearing her pajamas, Vivienne felt the barriers between them melt away—all the ones that really mattered anyway. She felt her chest and the muscles in her stomach loosen, as if anticipating, hoping, for what came next.

“Stay still,” Alex commanded.

Alex let go of Vivienne’s arm, watching her with those deep honey-colored eyes to make sure Vivienne didn’t move. She obliged, staying as still as she could with the rush of pleasure flooding her body. Alex dropped her right hand down and slammed what felt like two fingers straight into Vivienne.

Vivienne moaned with pleasure, the sudden pressure inside her tantalizing. It’d been far too long since she had been intimate with anyone that she feared she would have forgotten how it went, how it felt. But her body remembered. Her inner walls loosened to make space for Alex’s fingers as Alexcurled her fingers upward to find that sensitive spot that would make Vivienne see stars.

Vivienne rocked her hips in time with Alex’s fingering, finding a shared rhythm that felt natural. Each time Alex’s fingers slipped in deeper, her body jolted with excitement and she felt warm liquid pooling between her legs.

Alex didn’t let up, though, either not noticing the sticky heat or not caring. She plunged a third finger inside Vivienne and began to fuck her hard. Relentlessly slamming in and out of her with her thumb sliding against Vivienne’s clitoris.

Vivienne could hardly keep up, her mind and body unraveling as Alex continued. She was lost to the fucking and the intensity of pleasure she felt building deep inside her. She caught her breath just long enough to open her eyes and look at Alex, surprised to find that Alex was already watching her, studying every twitch on her face and jolt of her body, adjusting her pace to maximize Vivienne’s pleasure. Vivienne noticed a twinkle in her eyes, as if Alex were getting pleasured simply by watching Vivienne’s pleasure.

She leaned her head back against the pillow again, stretching her neck upward, exposing the soft skin. Alex took the opportunity and leaned down, leaving more searing kisses and bites against her neck as she kept pushing hard inside of her.

“Come for me, Vivienne,” Alex commanded, her thumb more insistent on Vivienne’s clitoris. Vivienne thought there was more inside her now, maybe 4 fingers fucking her hard- she had lost track of what was going on. She had lost herself to pure sensation.

“You feel so good to fuck. So wet for me, Vivienne. Come for my fingers, there’s a good girl.”

Vivienne felt her body tighten, the sensation building up until her orgasm crashed over her, sending shivers of pleasure down her body as she cried out and felt herself gushing into Alex’s hand.

“Good girl,” Alex growled in her ear as she held her through the shudders of her orgasm, her fingers still deep inside Vivienne.

And when it was over, the quiet returned as Alex slid her fingers out of Vivienne andpulled away from her. The silence was thick and heavy, but no longer as suffocating.

Silently, Alex gave her a final look that Vivienne couldn’t decipher, then slipped out of the bed, moving toward the couch, where Vivienne saw her crawl under the blanket.

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