Page 11 of Clashing with the Ice Queen

Cassandra let her lick away for minutes before grabbing the back of her hair again.

Nadine looked up to see those icy blue eyes staring down at her.

“Now then,” Cassandra smirked and had that same predatory hunger in her eyes that Nadine enjoyed so much. “I haven’t got all day. Now, I’m going to fuck your face with my pussy until I come. And when I come, you’ll swallow and lick up every drop and then you’ll thank me for it. Do you understand?”

Nadine nodded, eagerly. She had never done anything remotely BDSM before, so what she had gotten into now, she had no idea, but she did know that she was totally fine with Cassandra fucking her face. Well, she was sure enough anyway.

She waited for Cassandra to take what she wanted.

“Open your mouth,” she commanded.

Nadine did so.

“Stick your tongue out,” Cassandra commanded again and Nadine obediently did so.

“Now you just stay like that and I will fuck your sweet little face,” Cassandra’s satisfied smirk was deeply embedded in Nadine’s mind as she felt Cassandra’s hand in her hair pulling her face in yet again.

The difference this time was that Nadine was passive with her mouth open and her tongue out and she felt Cassandra lower herself onto Nadine’s waiting tongue.

Nadine felt her tongue push inside Cassandra’s hot wet pussy just for a few seconds before Cassandra began to grind herself down against Nadine’s face and tongue.

She could suddenly barely breathe. She was totally engulfed in Cassandra’s pussy, trying desperately to do as she had been commanded, mouth open, tongue out.

Cassandra was moaning loudly now, enjoying herself.

Nadine caught her breath where she could. She could feel Cassandra’s pussy grinding from her chin to her nose and back again, her head firmly gripped in Cassandra’s hand as though, should she want an option to get out, she had none.

But, she didn’t want to get out. This was the most erotic thing she had ever done in her life and she wasn’t about to back out of it. She focussed again on what she was doing. Mouth open. Tongue out. Simple instructions.

She felt Cassandra’s grinding speed increase along with her breathing rate and the sound of her moans. She was close.

Even knowing that Cassandra’s orgasm was close, did nothing to prepare her for the ferocity of Cassandra’s climax as it exploded gushing into her mouth.

Nadine gulped and swallowed, reacting quickly before she drowned in Cassandra’s pleasure.

She then licked and licked to clean up anything she had missed remembering her orders. She then pulled away, kneeling and obediently looking up at Cassandra. When she met her gaze that was as icy as ever, she swallowed again.

“Thank you, Mistress,” she said, sincerely. “I hope you can see how sorry I am for my actions.”

Cassandra smiled down at her in satisfaction.

“Not bad for a beginner,” she said as she turned away from Nadine to put her pants back on and exit the stall. As Cassandra began to perfect her appearance in the mirror, Nadine got up from the floor and also exited the stall.

As Nadine adjusted her clothes, she heard the unmistakable click of the bathroom door swinging open. Heart racing, she turned in time to see a young intern rushing in. Nadine’s stomach twisted with relief; she’d just managed to get dressed before anyone else arrived. The last thing she needed was someone catching her in a compromised position, especially after what had just happened.

The intern barely glanced at her, too busy scrolling through emails on their phone. Nadine took a breath, what was this between her and Cassandra. She splashed her face with water from the faucet trying to clean the remnants of Cassandra’s orgasm from her face before sorting her make up. She looked as dishevelled as you might imagine given what had just happened. Her hair looked wild standing in unruly spikes.

Cassandra was in front of the mirrors over the sinks, smoothing out her long blonde hair and reapplying her lipstick with delicate precision. The way she moved was effortlessly captivating. Nadine couldn’t help but admire the older woman’s confidence, the way she carried herself like she owned the room—even a bathroom that had just been the backdrop of theirsecret rendezvous. Without saying a word, Cassandra tossed a knowing glance over her shoulder and exited the bathroom, leaving Nadine feeling as if the air had been sucked out of her lungs.

Nadine stood frozen for a moment, her mind racing. Would it ever happen again? The thrill of the encounter had ignited a longing like nothing she’d ever felt before. The adrenaline had fueled something competitive and wild inside her. She imagined the possibilities of what they could explore together, the layers of their connection waiting to be peeled back.

What if, she thought mischievously,she might fuck me next time?

Nadine leaned against the sink, a whirlwind of emotions swirling in her mind. What would it take to see Cassandra again? She had a feeling the desire to be fucked by Cassandra wasn’t going to go away.

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CASSANDRA

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