Page 15 of Reignite Me

“Touch yourself, tigress. But only your nipples. Pinch them between your thumb and index finger and give them a light tug.”

Thea draws her hands up from her sides, over her stomach, and up to cup her gorgeous tits. She gives them a squeeze before obeying my orders and pinching her nipples. Her eyes find mine as she lets out a moan.

“Good girl. Now, hold still,” I praise her just before tipping the candle, allowing the wax to drip out right onto her left nipple.

Thea shrieks at the sudden temperature change. “Ryker! What the fuck? That burns.”

“In this room, you’ll only address me as sir. Do you understand?” I give the order as I drop more wax onto her. This time on the other nipple she’s pinching.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” I angle the candle in such a way that allows the wax to run down the valley of her tits and down her stomach. Thea grits her teeth and thrashes around as the hot wax travels over her.

“Yes…sir,” she hisses.

“Good girl.”

I pull the candle away to set it on the nightstand and then head back towards the dresser where I left my glass. I reach into the glass and wrap my hand around one frozen cube of ice. Withdrawing it from the glass, I allow the melting ice to leak down my arm. Walking back towards the bed, I stop at the edge, positioning myself between Thea’s legs. Using the hand holding the ice, I draw it up her inner leg, and her body tightens under the new feeling.

“Shit. Cold. Shit,” Thea moans out.

I draw it up to her inner thigh, holding it there and allowing her to adjust.

I pull the ice away, lean down, and kiss the area where the ice was, and then I kiss up to her soaked pussy. God, she’s beautiful. Lightly, I press the ice to her clit, causing her to buck her hips.

“Relax, baby girl,” I whisper before replacing the ice with my mouth. I flick my tongue against her clit, causing her to buck once more.

Her moans become muffled. Glancing up at her, I see her lick her lips. I pull away before saying, “We’re going to play a game, little one. Here are the rules… If you try to muffle your moans or break eye contact with me, I’ll bring the wax back to play and drop it where I see fit. If you follow the rules, you get the ice. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir,” she says, breathing heavily.

“That’s my good little tigress,” I praise, right as I place the ice back on her clit.

“Oh fuck,” she moans out.

Holding the ice with my thumb, I push two fingers inside her and smirk as she sucks in another deep breath. Curling my fingers, I rub at the G-spot while simultaneously circling her clit with the ice.

Thea writhes beneath my touch. She whimpers then throws her head back with pleasure.

I withdraw my fingers and the ice while clucking my tongue at her. “Looks like you lost, princess.”

Placing the ice on the nightstand, I reach for the burning candle. Tilting it down, I watch as a stream of wax drops, landing right above her pussy. Her hand twines itself through my hair, pulling on it, while she hisses through clenched teeth. I let several more drops fall onto her skin, reveling in her gasps as she tugs harder on my hair.

“Careful, tigress. Might pull my hair out.” I chuckle softly while kissing around the wax. She squirms each time my lips touch her soft skin.

“Ryker. Please, it burns,” Thea whimpers again.

“I’ll bring the ice back, but keep your eyes on me, little one. You take your eyes from me again, you know what's coming. And it won't be you.” Placing the candle back on the nightstand, I pick up the melting ice. Droplets of water trickle over her, causing her to shiver. I place the ice right over the wax that’s above her pussy.

“Let me see the desire within those beautiful eyes. Scream my name like it's a prayer. I need to feel you clench around my fingers as your release drips down your thighs, coating my tongue.” Her eyes find mine as I continue the path of the ice down to her clit once again.

“Oh fuck…” Her moans fill the room once again.

Holding the ice still, I plunge two fingers inside her then lean over her to capture her nipple in my mouth and suck. The angelic noises that leave her has my blood rushing. I’m fighting to take my time with her, but the beast in me is trying to tear its way out. It’s hard to be gentle with her when I want to take her like a savage.

Dropping the ice, I pump my fingers faster inside her, caressing her G-spot each time. Her pussy clenches around my digits, signaling she’s about to come. I release her nipple and whisper, “Cum for me, baby.”

One more stroke, and she falls apart.

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