Page 59 of Million Dollar High

But she knew it was the man more than anything else.

Noah heightened her every emotion, drew out and expanded each reaction into a unique experience.

The trickles were coming faster now, her body heat turning the ice into a puddle. It chilled her clit and pooled into her opening before spilling over her sphincter. Leia gasped and squeezed her eyes shut at the burst of sensation.

A stinging slap to her right breast drew a cry from her clogged throat.

“Same rule applies. Eyes open. I want to see your every emotion.”

Another slap on her twin breast, before he soothed the sting with soft touches. Finally lying down on the bed next to her, he scoured his blunt nails down her stomach and over the rope around her waist to rest his hand on her wet pussy.

Her legs strained against the ropes, but he’d tied them expertly, maintaining a careful balance between the knots to keep her from chafing.

“You’re on fire, baby. Are you dying for my cock?” he crooned against her cheek.

“God, yes! Please…” She turned her head, eager for his kiss, but he moved away before their lips touched. Frustration burst underneath her skin. She was seconds away from coming, but she knew Noah wouldn’t let her until he was ready.

One hand fisted in her hair, tightened until her scalp burned. “How many times did you finger-fuck yourself to orgasm this week?” he demanded roughly.

“Just once, in the limo… with you.”

“You mean this hungry little cunt didn’t scream for satisfaction at any other point in the last seven days?”

A wave of heat rushed up her face. “I tried. I couldn’t… couldn’t stand my touch. It didn’t feel the same…”

He leaned in and bit the sensitive spot beneath her ear. Hard. “But now you’re straining against your bonds, eager to be set free. To do what? Touch yourself, make yourself come?”

“No. I want to touch you. Please.”

His mouth drifted over her throat, grazed his teeth over her armpit before biting the side of her breast. She yelped. “Request denied.”

He rose and plucked another cube from the glass. Then he straddled her body, his thick thighs braced against her ribcage. Leia’s mouth dried at the sheer magnificence poised above her.

“It’s time to cool you down a little. I can’t have you coming from those greedy little hip rolls you think I haven’t noticed.”

Without warning, he pressed the ice cube into her sex. She screamed at the insane sensation. Head slamming against the pillow, her whole body shook as chilled pleasure shot up her spine. But the effect of the ice soon took hold, applying the brakes on her headlong spiral into ecstasy.

Panting desperately, she groaned as he pushed the ice in further with his middle finger. His other hand grabbed his cock, caressed it from root to tip and slowly rose to lean over her face.

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“Open,” he instructed.

She obeyed without question. Her eagerness to taste him overwhelmed her every other sense. Her tongue stud brushed his balls and Leia watched him shudder above her.

His finger withdrew from her pussy. “Keep that in there.”

She heard his silent warning loud and clear. If the ice slipped out, she wouldn’t get fucked.

Swallowing a whimper, she clenched herself tight. Her walls turned numb around the ice. The sensation was so incredible, she lost her train of thought for a moment.

“Leia.” He growled another warning.

She flicked her tongue eagerly against his balls, making sure her stud grazed his perineum. A hiss escaped his throat, and his cock jumped in his fist. Greedily, she licked and sucked, absorbing his hoarse sounds of pleasure and the waves of arousal replacing the angry void from minutes ago.

Her pussy clenched harder around the ice. Her hips rolled again, her juices dripping from her pussy to trickle around her tight hole. Every nerve in her body felt alive, aroused like she’dnever been before. When Noah leaned forward and cupped the back of her head, she read his intention and immediately wet her lips.

Taking the broad head of his cock in her mouth, she sucked hard. His thighs juddered against her. With an animalistic growl, he pushed himself in until his broad head hit the back of her throat. She curled her tongue so her stud pushed up into the underside of his cock. The hands fisting her hair trembled. Watching his breathtaking face, she moved her head up and down, silently indicating how much of him she could take.

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