Page 29 of Fire & Ice

"Moon Goddess above you are dripping," he growled. He thrust two long digits deep inside me, causing a wave of euphoria to rush through my body. My hips rocked instinctively against his hand as I clung onto him tightly. "So hot...so tight...so perfectly mine." His other hand remained firmly grasping one of my breasts while the first hand continued to pump in and out of me at an ever increasing speed, driving me wild with desire. With each intense stroke, his movements grew faster and deeper until they reached an ecstatic frenzy that left me screaming out in pleasure.

Pleasure, hot, cold, and sweet wrapped itself around me, liquid fire flowed through me, quickly overtaken by ice as it grew with every stroke of his fingers and beat of my heart.

"Beau," I moaned.

"Do you feel how perfect we are for each other? Do you feel just how greedy your body is for this? For me?" he asked, his breath cool against my temple. He added a third finger, and thrust them deep inside, holding me in place as he possessively cupped my sex with his hand.

My legs went weak, aching with a need that consumed me. My core throbbed and begged for more of him, and I rocked against his hard length in a desperate plea.

He moaned and I turned to face him, desperate for more. Unable to resist, I reached up and grabbed a hold of his black hair, coaxing him closer so our lips could touch. His grip tightened around me at the sudden contact, but it only served to ignite my desire even more. Our mouths molded together as he explored me with his tongue, sending shock waves through my body until I gasped audibly.

He pulled away, his cool fingertips now tracing languid circles against my clit. Every stroke sent me higher and higher until I thought I'd lose my mind. My name on his lips was like a prayer, sending sparks coursing through my veins as rapture thundered down on me like a wave. I clenched around him desperately as pleasure shook me to my very core.

"Beau," I whimpered softly against his lips, but he only grinned wickedly before demanding more of me than I had ever given before.

"You can cum harder than that Tempest. Cum for me my love." he murmured against my lips, and with those words he increased the pressure on my clit.

I shut my eyes tightly while electricity coursed through me as my orgasm set off an earthquake inside me. With Beau's lips still capturing mine, I shuddered uncontrollably while I felt the flames of pleasure wrap themselves around us, and still Beau did not relent. His ice chased my fire down, extinguishing the flames as he coaxed another orgasm out of me. My wetness soaked through my panties and dripped down my thighs.

The pleasure was too much, and my legs gave out. Beau held me up with ease, as if I weighed nothing. His strong arms surrounded me. I inhaled his scent deeply and clung to him as the waves of bliss made my body tremble uncontrollably.

He pulled back, and I looked into his eyes. He smiled a lusciously wicked smile as he brought his fingers to his mouth. "That's what being truly mated feels like," he said before licking my slick off them. I could feel myself getting even more aroused at the sight as he whispered, "Have I ever told you that you taste even better than you smell?"

My body heated up at the intimate words. No one had ever talked to me like this or made me feel so wanted.

"Take these off," he commanded as he gestured to my soaking panties, still clinging to my mound in an effort of misplaced modesty. Obediently, I hooked my fingers into the sides and slowly slid them down, feeling how drenched they were as they passed over my legs. Taking a shy glance down, I saw the gooey strings linking me to them, and felt embarrassed by how aroused I was—but only for a moment before anticipation quickly returned with Beau's husky voice wrapping around me.

"Good girl," he muttered as he backed away a few paces from the bed to stare at me. "Now, crawl to me, beloved."

My heart raced as I got on all fours to obey my prince and eagerly crawled toward him.

Chapter 31

Beau

I kicked off my shoes and moved closer to the bed, feeling Tempest's eyes on me. I was already hard, my cock aching with anticipation. My fingers deftly undid the buttons of my slacks, allowing them to pool around my ankles and freeing my thick length from its captivity. At the tip was a bead of ice, as if pierced and enhanced. Tempest's gaze followed hungrily as I grasped it in my hand and groaned with pleasure.

"Keep your eyes on me," I commanded her, and she complied, watching eagerly as I stroked myself slowly. Another bead of cum gathered at its head, crystal clear like frozen dew against a moonlit sky. Her breath quickened as her fingers dug into the bedding, her body craving me even though she was too shy to admit it.

I could feel her emotions through the mating bond and fuck was it driving me insane—the thoughts she was sending to me unknowingly.

'I want to taste him, run my tongue along his length, and tease its head. I want to take him into my mouth and see if I can get his ice to melt on my tongue.'

"Fuck! I can feel your need and desire," I whispered, releasing my cock. "But my need to taste your heat is even greater."

I admired the red lace bands that adorned her dewy brown thighs as she happily reclined back onto the bed. They were sexy on her, adding an enticing layer of mystery that had me wanting more than just to take her pussy. I wanted to taste her heat too.

I bent forward and spread her legs apart, revealing her delicate folds to my gaze. I whispered in her ear, "These are sexy on you." She shuddered beneath my touch, and I chuckled at the innocent desire she couldn't hide.

Eager to taste her, my lips explored her slick sweetness, as she moaned in pleasure. My tongue lapping gently at the core, but when her back arched off the bed, I surrendered to the carnal hunger driving me. I dove into her with an insatiable force, feeling Tempest tremble under me as I held her needy body in place. After she reached the pinnacle of pleasure, I sank my fangs deep into her inner thigh. The taste of her hot blood set my soul alight.

I sat back proudly as Tempest lay beneath me in a combination of innocent shock and wanton desire. I laved tenderly at the punctures on her inner thigh before climbing above her, ready to claim her body with mine. Her hands ran along my ridges of muscle and cold skin as her thumbs brushed over my nipples.

Desire coursed through me as I looked down at her. Her eyes were wide and inviting, her lips parted in anticipation. I wanted her with an intensity that took my breath away. Without breaking eye contact, I carefully settled between her thighs and felt the warmth of her skin against mine.

Thoughts of belonging and completeness filled my mind as I pressed forward, entering her slowly. Tempest gasped in surprise before pleasure swept over her expression like a wave crashing onto shore, blending the pain and joy together until there was no distinction between them.

She dug her nails into my chest and back as we moved together, our bodies resounding in harmony as if they'd been created for this moment. Tempest’s fingertips moved up my spine sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. I cupped her delicate jaw, before finally claiming her lips with my own, drinking in every moan, gasp and cry of pleasure that escaped from her parted lips.

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