Page 29 of Frost
Without warning, I shove inside her. She jerks forward, crying out as her tight walls pulse around me.
“So fucking tight,” I moan as I begin to fuck her fast and hard, building her orgasm back up. “Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You, Daddy,” she moans as her walls begin to contract. She’s close already.
Pulling out of her, she sags and groans as I again deny her the orgasm she needs. Holding out both hands, I let cold, thin, sharp icicles form in each.Perfect. Leaning over her slumped form, I bring the icicles to her exposed breasts. She cries out as the cold ice scrapes across her tender nipples. They firm up instantly until they’re stiff and erect.
“Fuck, it’s so cold.Shit.” The wiggle of her ass against my pelvis tells me she’s enjoying this temperature play as much as I am.
“You want to come, you desperate little snow slut?” I growl in her ear as I drop the icicles and smear the freezing cold water on her wet pussy lips.
“Daddy, please let me come on your cock,” she whimpers, and how… Fuck, how could I ever deny such a request?
Lining back up with her opening, I slide in slowly this time. So very slowly. I want to feel each delicious inch of her sucking me in, desperate for her daddy’s dick. Once I’m buried to the hilt, she lets out a long breath. My smart girl knows what’s coming next.
Pulling out to nearly the tip, I slam back in. She cries out, but I don’t stop. I’ve edged her long enough. I rut into her mercilessly. She pants and moans as she takes all that I give her. Within moments, she’s close to the edge again, and honestly, so am I.
“Come for me,litill snær,” I manage to pant out.
She doesn’t need to be told twice. She detonates instantly, her pussy strangling my throbbing dick as her orgasm rocks through her. She screams loudly, her pleasure hitting her extra hard after being denied multiple times. I follow right behind her. Mypleasure rips through me fast and furious. Rope after rope of sweet release covers the walls of her still quaking cunt.
“Wow,” she finally sighs between heaving breaths.
A smile pulls at the corners of my mouth. I wrap my arms around her and pull her sideways with me so we’re lying more comfortably on the couch. I don’t pull out. I know she’s already knocked up but the beast inside me needs to feel my seed sitting inside her for just a moment longer. We sit and spoon, wrapped around each other, while we watch the rest of the ridiculous movie.
“I love you, Daddy,” she whispers.
I lay a chaste kiss on her head before responding. “I love you too, my Snow Queen.”