Page 34 of Ice Contact

“Yes.”

“Yet, you’ve been misbehaving all day today, my sweet siren. Tricking me. Taunting me. Saying you’re sorry for things you shouldn’t.” He groans, his heat washing over me as he kisses my neck between his words. “You need a few more spankings to truly learn your lesson.”

“Yes. I’ve behaved badly today.”

SMACK!

He spanks me again right as I finish that sentence. God, the way he brings forward pain then lovingly rubs over my ass has my soul melting and my cunt dripping.

Hayes moves his hand down to the wetness between my legs, my body opening for him. Desperate for him. Desperate for release.

“Siren,look how wet you are. Is this turning you on? Do you want more, Olivia?”

“Yes,” I say, my eyes rolling back into my head. “God, yes, Hayes.”

Whyisthis turning me on so much?His fingers tease, dancing around where I truly want him before lifting away. Maybe it’s the idea of letting go. I whimper, seeking his touch. Maybe it’s because it feels fucking amazing. Maybe I love the thought of Hayes being in control. My body stills, anticipation hanging heavy in the air. Maybe it’s just this sexy-as-fuck man and the dirty things I would let him do to me.

SMACK!

Hayes rubs his hard cock up and down my slit as my legs shake. Pushing my ass back toward him, I moan, “Hayes, I need you inside me.”

He leans down, whispering into my ear, “Such a greedy girl, aren’t you? You want this dick? You’re going to have to beg me for it.” He slaps my ass once more, the timber of his voice echoing around us.

My cunt is aching for his cock once more, and I am barely holding on. “Please, Hayes, please fuck me. I need to feel your cock inside me again. Please!”

His hardness presses up against me, letting me know just how turned on he is. He’s turned on byme.Is this really happening?My pulse quickens at the thought as his woodsy sent surrounds me. “That’s my good girl. I’m gonna fuck you from behind, while I spank this gorgeous ass of yours.”

I moan as he starts to push inside me, but he stops and sighs, my entire body going rigid at the sound.

Oh shit. Did I do something wrong?I’ve never done this before…did I say something wrong?I force myself to relax, my body tense against the frigid counter.This is a horrible time to mentally spiral.

I clear my throat, Zamboni sitting on the tip of my tongue. “Everything okay?” I nervously ask.

“Yeah. Just…fuck. The condoms are in the bedroom. Hold on,” he says in a frustrated breath, hesitating before pulling away.

I breathe a sigh of relief, reminding myself, once again, Hayes is not going to make me feel embarrassed. He’s not going to make me feel judged or less than.He isn’thim.

“Hayes,” I turn my head back to face him and grasp his wrist, “I’m on the pill. I just got tested a few days ago at my doctor appointment, and I’m all good. And I haven’t been with …you know…in well over a month.Monthsactually. Not trying to pressure you at all, but just so you know…I’m fine with it if you are.”

“I just got tested for everything as well before the season started, so I’m all good here too.” Unsure silence blankets the two of us, my heart racing as I wait. “Olivia, are you sure? I don’t want to make you feel pressured either.”

“Hayes, I’m sure. I…I just don’t want you to leave me right now.”

I can’t see him from this angle, but I can sense the sweet grin on his face. And he doesn’t hesitate a moment longer, pressing inside me with a gentle snap of his hips.

“Oh, dear God in heaven, Olivia you feel even better like this. You are so fucking tight on my bare cock,” he says as he pumps in and out of me. And, oh my fucking God, he’s feelsmuch biggerinside me from this angle. He smacks my ass again as he picks up his pace and I arch my back, feeling his balls slapping near my clit, nearly sending me into orbit.

“Holy shit. Hayes, that feels incredible…” I say with a whimper, my body shaking with pleasure.

Hayes lets out his own loud, growling moan as he pounds into me. Harder. Faster. Deeper.My God, this man has skills.

“Olivia, you’re fucking killing me with that dirty mouth of yours. You are my perfect little siren,” he says almost breathless. I arch against him, my fingers curling around the edge of the counter as my eyes roll into the back of my head. Digging his fingers into my hips, he holds me steady, finding his release as he explodes inside me.

Still inside me, he places soft kisses along my shoulders. The pleasure and safety I feel with this man have my heart beating like it’s found a new rhythm it can’t live without. And feeling him come inside me, no barriers between us, my pulse slows and my body relaxes against the counter as my mind settles. I have never felt more complete in my entire life.

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