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Playing with Ice
Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: sassys, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
I lie there waiting. I hear the click of the door as it opens, the swoosh as it slides against the carpet and then another click as it latches closed again. I know you are in the room again; I turn my head but can’t see you. Earlier you had bound my hands and ankles, leaving me spread eagle on the bed, completely open and exposed to you. If that was not enough, you blindfolded me just moments before I felt you climb off the bed, hearing you leave the room. Now you are back. I feel your presence as you near the bed. I hear the sound of you setting something on the bedside table. I hear movement and wait anxiously. The bed dips as you climb up next to me. I feel your hand as you reach out and run it up my leg along my inner thigh. I squirm as you near my already wet pussy, but your hand bypasses it, moving up over my hip and to my breast. You let your fingers circle my nipple, making it hard before trailing your fingers up along my collarbone to my neck. Your fingers trace over my ear, up along my hairline, past my temple, and stopping in the middle of my forehead before trailing down over the bridge of my nose. Your fingers trace the outline of my lips and I part them as I gasp from the sensuality of your touch. Suddenly your fingers are gone and I arch my back, stretching my body towards you. Craving your touch. Seeking it out. I feel a drip of cold wetness hit my lips just a moment before I feel the cold press of the ice against my mouth. You trace it along my lips and then ...