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Story: Love on Ice
Biting my bottom lip, my mind goes blank as panic starts to kick it. What was I thinking? Last night it sounded like a sexy idea, but now here, in the cold light of day …
“Harper,” Dom says my name firmly, pulling my attention to him, “you are in charge. You can do whatever you want.” I look up at the gorgeous man. “I want you to tease him. He’snot allowed to touch.” Dom nods. “I … um … want you to take control.”
“You would like me to control the scene?” he asks.
My chest heaves with neediness, I’m still all worked up from last night and what we did together. “Yes. He heard us yesterday. He liked hearing you make me scream.”
Dom chuckles. “Right, note to self, make you scream.”
Tingles slide over my body. “What would you like to do to me?” I ask him.
“I know your likes and dislikes, Harper. What I would really like to do is tie you to the roof and play with you.” Oh. “Depending on how much of an impact you want to make, I could call in a friend, both of us inside you while he watches, wishing he was a part of it.”
“That … um … sounds like fun, maybe another time.”
“Of course. Should we start off slow, and then if you are feeling it, we could work up to higher levels?” he suggests.
“Yes. I don’t think I want to put on a hardcore sex show, kind of like he just walks in and catches us together. He doesn’t know you will be here,” I confess to him.
“Oh, I see. I’ve got you, Harper. Now lay back and let me give you a good morning.” He grins before disappearing between my thighs.
“Your tongue’s so good.” I moan, and then I hear a throat clear.
I still but Dom doesn’t stop. I sit up on my elbows and see Felix standing at the door.
“Oh, hi,” I greet him, pretending I forgot about our breakfast date. Then a moan falls from my lips as my fingers dig into Dom’s scalp.
Felix is smirking. “Looks like someone is having a good morning.”
“Yes, yes, I am.” I groan as Dom’s magic tongue does things to me.
“Shall I leave, or would you like me to stay?” Felix asks.
“Stay …” I moan, “… if you want,” I add as my eyes roll back. Dom is using all his skills this morning.
“Oh, I want.” He chuckles as he takes a seat in the corner that is directly opposite the bed. I track his movements as he sits in the chair, he’s only wearing thin grey pajama pants and a white T-shirt that is pulled tight across his muscles. Then I watch as he pulls out his cock and starts to slide his hand up and down. I lay back and try not to close my eyes as Dom continues devouring me, I want to see what Felix is doing. He spits on his cock,shit, that’s hot,and slides it all over the end giving him lubrication. He grins as he notices me watching him in utter fascination.
“I told you last night, Harper, that I would happily watch every moan this man pulls from you.” I feel Dom smile against me as he hears Felix’s words before he turns it up another notch and my body gives in and he pulls moan after moan from my lips.
“Yes,” Felix groans. My eyes pop open as I watch him pump himself.
Dom then slides thick fingers inside me and my body turns to liquid. “Yes, yes,” I whimper, feeling him pushing me further and further toward the edge.
“Give it to me, Harper. I want to hear you coming on his tongue,” Felix demands.
Goosebumps break out over my skin as Dom does what he does best and pushes me over the edge. I scream and sob as this glorious man pulls an orgasm from me. My fingers tighten in his hair as I hold him in place, my body shuddering beneath him.
“I think you can pull another from her,” Felix tells Dom as he removes his mouth from me.
He turns and grins at Felix. “I think I can, too.” He dives back between my legs, my body is still primed, and Dom starts his skillful work again. It doesn’t take me long until I am falling over that delicious edge and screaming as I come all over his face again.
“Fuck, you look so beautiful coming,” Felix murmurs from his chair.
Dom pulls himself from between my thighs, and I can see myself glistening all over his chin. “Mr. St. Pierre, how would you like me to fuck her?”
Wait. Dom just asked Felix, what?
Felix grins as his hand slows on his cock. “I want you to fuck her from behind, but I want to see her tits bounce.” That is very oddly specific.
“Harper,” Dom says my name firmly, pulling my attention to him, “you are in charge. You can do whatever you want.” I look up at the gorgeous man. “I want you to tease him. He’snot allowed to touch.” Dom nods. “I … um … want you to take control.”
“You would like me to control the scene?” he asks.
My chest heaves with neediness, I’m still all worked up from last night and what we did together. “Yes. He heard us yesterday. He liked hearing you make me scream.”
Dom chuckles. “Right, note to self, make you scream.”
Tingles slide over my body. “What would you like to do to me?” I ask him.
“I know your likes and dislikes, Harper. What I would really like to do is tie you to the roof and play with you.” Oh. “Depending on how much of an impact you want to make, I could call in a friend, both of us inside you while he watches, wishing he was a part of it.”
“That … um … sounds like fun, maybe another time.”
“Of course. Should we start off slow, and then if you are feeling it, we could work up to higher levels?” he suggests.
“Yes. I don’t think I want to put on a hardcore sex show, kind of like he just walks in and catches us together. He doesn’t know you will be here,” I confess to him.
“Oh, I see. I’ve got you, Harper. Now lay back and let me give you a good morning.” He grins before disappearing between my thighs.
“Your tongue’s so good.” I moan, and then I hear a throat clear.
I still but Dom doesn’t stop. I sit up on my elbows and see Felix standing at the door.
“Oh, hi,” I greet him, pretending I forgot about our breakfast date. Then a moan falls from my lips as my fingers dig into Dom’s scalp.
Felix is smirking. “Looks like someone is having a good morning.”
“Yes, yes, I am.” I groan as Dom’s magic tongue does things to me.
“Shall I leave, or would you like me to stay?” Felix asks.
“Stay …” I moan, “… if you want,” I add as my eyes roll back. Dom is using all his skills this morning.
“Oh, I want.” He chuckles as he takes a seat in the corner that is directly opposite the bed. I track his movements as he sits in the chair, he’s only wearing thin grey pajama pants and a white T-shirt that is pulled tight across his muscles. Then I watch as he pulls out his cock and starts to slide his hand up and down. I lay back and try not to close my eyes as Dom continues devouring me, I want to see what Felix is doing. He spits on his cock,shit, that’s hot,and slides it all over the end giving him lubrication. He grins as he notices me watching him in utter fascination.
“I told you last night, Harper, that I would happily watch every moan this man pulls from you.” I feel Dom smile against me as he hears Felix’s words before he turns it up another notch and my body gives in and he pulls moan after moan from my lips.
“Yes,” Felix groans. My eyes pop open as I watch him pump himself.
Dom then slides thick fingers inside me and my body turns to liquid. “Yes, yes,” I whimper, feeling him pushing me further and further toward the edge.
“Give it to me, Harper. I want to hear you coming on his tongue,” Felix demands.
Goosebumps break out over my skin as Dom does what he does best and pushes me over the edge. I scream and sob as this glorious man pulls an orgasm from me. My fingers tighten in his hair as I hold him in place, my body shuddering beneath him.
“I think you can pull another from her,” Felix tells Dom as he removes his mouth from me.
He turns and grins at Felix. “I think I can, too.” He dives back between my legs, my body is still primed, and Dom starts his skillful work again. It doesn’t take me long until I am falling over that delicious edge and screaming as I come all over his face again.
“Fuck, you look so beautiful coming,” Felix murmurs from his chair.
Dom pulls himself from between my thighs, and I can see myself glistening all over his chin. “Mr. St. Pierre, how would you like me to fuck her?”
Wait. Dom just asked Felix, what?
Felix grins as his hand slows on his cock. “I want you to fuck her from behind, but I want to see her tits bounce.” That is very oddly specific.
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