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“What?” I don’t have time to wonder for more than a split second because the cold spoon is against my clit in the next, making my lungs beg for air as my mouth falls slack.
“You heard me. Say it.” He rubs the freezing spoon against my clit and I moan desperately.
“I’m sorry,” I mewl as he slows his movement and I rub myself against the spoon shamelessly.
He presses way too hard against my clit, making me scream in pleasure mixed with pain. “That’s not what I said.” This time, his voice is dark, anger rumbling in his chest at me refusing to give him complete control.
My heartbeat picks up, my wetness doubles. I didn’t mean to get him angry, but I love it so much when he is.
He presses harder, and the words tumble out of my mouth. “I’m sorry for being a bad girl.” My voice is whiny, desperate for more of him.
“Atta girl, now wouldn’t it be safer to prevent more of those curses from escaping your beautiful lips?”
The spoon retreats. My lips form a pout. It’s back, colder, the rubbing torturously slow. I nod at Jake’s statement. “Yes,” I pant. “Yes, it would be.”
“Ding, ding,” he taunts. “Good answer.”
It’s when I feel fabric against my lips that I understand my eyes have closed. They snap open, just to watch him pushing against my lips and the smirk forming on his own. “Open like a good girl.”
I do.
He pushes my pale pink lace panties far into my mouth, gagging me with them, and the next second, the spoon is gone again.
I protest, but only a muffled sound comes out.
“I’m sorry that wasn’t quite clear,” he mocks me. I go to grab the panties from my mouth, but his gaze darkens. “Do you have a death wish? Don’t you fucking move.”
I could take them out, my hands are free, and Jake would never truly hurt me. I simply don’t want to.
I watch him bring the spoon to his lips, slide it into his mouth and moan in pleasure. “You taste way better than ice cream, my sweet Angel.”
He doesn’t take time for more teasing. I think licking the spoon tipped him over the edge. He grabs my hips to flip me around and pulls back, talking as I hear him take off his jeans. “Spread yourself for me.”
Knowing exactly what he wants, I reach back with both hands and spread my ass cheeks for him, opening myself completely.
“Such a good girl,” he breathes out. He rubs his dick between my lips, coating himself in my wetness and I moan into my panties.
He enters me in such a strong thrust, my cheek grazes against the living room carpet. I scream in pleasure, in surprise, in the delicious pain of being stretched and completely full.
He fucks me relentlessly, groaning how much he loves me. “I’m going to love you forever, you know that? I’ll never let you go, you’re mine. All.” Thrust. “Fucking.” Thrust. “Mine.” Thrust. “Now come for me.”
It’s like my brain waits for Jake’s authorization to release the chemicals that bring me a phenomenal orgasm. I scream into my panties as he unleashes mercilessly on my body. When one of my hands slips, he administers a hard slap on my cheek before spreading it himself. “Naughty girl can’t keep her position,” he growls. Another thrust, another scream, he’s got my burning ass cheek in a bruising grip.
“Fuck!” he barks as he orgasms. “Fuck, Jamie.” His voice breaks as he slows down and falls on top of me.
I lay there, completely high off him. Completely satisfied in our bubble of happiness, love, and orgasms.
For a long minute, we both lie there. It’s not until Jake spins me back around and takes the panties out of my mouth that I realize I had just left them there.
“I should shower,” I breathe out another ten minutes later. We’re both still lying on the floor naked, next to the sofa where it all started. My body is covered in ice cream, stickiness making me feel dirty between my legs.
“Mm, can I join?” he smiles.
I laugh and give him a chaste kiss. “No, it’s almost midnight. Next thing you’re getting is your New Year’s kiss.”
I get up and head for the en suite bathroom inside a guest room. Jake joins me mid-shower because he doesn’t care whether I told him he could or not. He realizes the time when we’re both drying ourselves and practically jumps in his clothes.
“Shit! It’s five to. I’ll be back in one minute. You do not move from here.”
