Page 66 of Ice Lord Incognito


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“Lead away.”

After tossing the icicle aside, she took my hand and guided me up the shore and along a narrow, sandy path weaving through the dunes. The edges of the path were roped off to keep anyone from climbing the small hills overgrown with delicate vegetation. We walked out into a small open area where they’d placed a wooden bench. She guided me there and turned me to face her.

With a sultry smile, she undid my pants and tugged them down. “Sit, ice lord. It’s time I heated you up.”

27

MELLY

I’d never sucked on a guy’s cock before Elrik. Never wanted to either. But since meeting him, everything had changed. I might be unsure about where our relationship was going, but I’d already proven I could give him pleasure. That empowered me in a way nothing else ever had.

Feeding me a sultry smile, he settled on the bench with his legs splayed wide and his gorgeous cock standing at attention. He was much taller than me, but sitting put him at human height, and because I was tall myself, I could kneel on the sand between his thighs and reach quite easily.

Leaning over his cock, I stared down at it while rubbing his thighs in slow circles. Each etched pattern brought my fingers closer. Closer. Until I touched the base.

He released a low groan, and his eyelids slid closed. He tipped his head back and gave himself over to me. I was in control of his pleasure, but this wasn’t aboutanything like that. I wanted to do this for him, to hear him growl my name and shout when he came.

I held his cock in place and slid my tongue from the base to the tip. His body stilled, though his muscles tightened.

“Melly,” he breathed, his words music to my ears alone. “You . . .”

My knees shook, and I melted from the way he said my name. It would be easy to tug him down to the sand, to take his cock and guide it inside me, but I wanted to do this. I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. Yeah, he was big, and there was no way I could take all of him without practice, but I’d take all I could, just like I had the other night when we were first together.

His taste was as spicy as the icicle, like cinnamon combined with something that tingled across my tongue like hot chilis. I loved it. I wanted more.

Every bit of him was gorgeous, like he was a statue carved from ice who melted for me alone. The thought thrilled through me. I sensed my future only held happiness because he would share it with me.

My body tightened, and heat swirled through me, centering in my core. I wanted him. Craved him like no other. I couldn’t wait to feel him deep inside me again.

His fingers slid through my hair, and as I moved my mouth up and down, taking him deeper with each of my thrusts, he cupped my head, holding me in place. His groans erupted around us.

I was lost in this moment; in the pleasure I was giving this man who’d quickly come to mean everything to me.There wasn’t anything better than knowing he was fully into this becauseIwas the one doing it for him.

“Melly,” he growled. “I can’t . . . You shouldn’t.”

I wanted to. So much. I wanted him to come in my mouth. I’d suck it down like I did his cock right now, and I’d relish the notion that in this, he was mine.

I watched him while I slid my tongue up and down his length, and the pleasure on his face was my undoing. I shifted my knees, rubbing my thighs together, but the movement didn’t quite tease the area where I ached for him the most.

He must’ve sensed my need, because he lifted me. While I whimpered and clung to his cock, he settled me on the bench beside him where I could still reach, but he could touch me. He bunched up my dress, and cool night air bathed my thighs and ass. He wrenched my underwear to the side and slid his fingers deeper.

“Wet. So wet for me.” He drove a finger inside me, and my moan ripped up my throat. It was all I could do to focus on sucking his cock and swirling my tongue across the head.

Need made me jerk my hips back to meet his fingers. He added another, the stretch making me need him even more.

He kept plunging them inside me, then pulling them out, gliding them across my clit before pushing them all the way to the hilt.

“Melly,” he growled. “I need you.”

I released his cock only long enough to look up at him. “I’m yours.”

“Climb on me, pretty one. Ride me until we scream out our joy.”

I didn’t need any more encouragement than that. I released his cock and stood in front of him, shimmying out of my underwear, leaving my dress on.

I climbed onto his lap, and he placed his hands on my hips as I settled myself over him.

It didn’t take much to guide the head of his cock to my entrance, and it took even less effort on my part to let myself go and drop down onto his shaft. He filled me so completely that I wanted to weep.

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