Page 24 of Holly and Ice


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In reply, she smiled up at him and undid the top button. Before she could open a second, his fingers were flying down the front of the shirt with blurring speed.

He grabbed the fabric halves and opened them like a book.

In the firelight, his eyes looked more gold than amber now, but there was no mistaking the hunger in them. Her nipples instantly hardened under his burning gaze.

Then his mouth was against her throat, his teeth scraping the tender skin as he worked his way down to her collarbones, sucking, nipping, and biting in a frenzy of desire as he went.

She arched under his rough caresses and clutched his shoulders, loving every second of it. Her arousal was now a heated, aching throb between her legs.

Ice sucked one of her pebbled nipples between his lips. His teeth closed around the exquisitely sensitive tip, and tore a moan from her throat.

She moaned again, and gasped out a plea that surprised her. “Harder!”

He chuckled, a deep, satisfied sound. “So, you like it rough, yeah? I was hoping you would.”

“Yeah,” she managed to gasp.

She loved everything happening right now. She fucking loved submitting to the hard weight of his body pushing her into the mattress, the steely ridge of his cock grinding against her soft belly, and the teeth and fingers driving her arousal to ever greater heights as they walked the narrow line between pleasure and pain.

In response, he resumed his delicious torture, his tongue lashing her nipple as he clamped it between his teeth. Meanwhile, his fingers teased and pinched her other breast mercilessly while he settled his hips between her thighs and nestled his hard cock against her wet folds.

Holly knew she was making an embarrassing amount of noise—moans, whimpers, pleas for more—but she didn’t care.

Consumed with need, she raised her hips and unashamedly rubbed her wet, throbbing core against his hard-on. She was so close… she just needed a little more…

Ice lifted his head from her breasts. The delicious torture stopped.

“Oh, no you don’t,” he said in a harsh voice. “Not before I taste you.”

“Please,” she begged. “I need you so badly.”

His grin was feral as his golden gaze burned into her. “I’m gonna make you come so hard they’ll hear you all the way to the ranch house.”

Then his big hands were on her thighs, pulling them apart to expose her swollen folds.

His fingers dove between her legs, circling her needy clit in a teasing caress that made her raise her hips and cry out. “I love how fucking wet you are for me.” Then his hand dipped lower, and he impaled her on one thick digit. “I want to watch you to come on my hand, Holly.”

She moaned as he added another finger, stretching her in the exact way she needed. Then he started sliding his fingers in and out of her. His broad, callused thumb swept over her stiff bud with every thrust.

Moments later, her release exploded across her senses like fireworks. She convulsed with overwhelming pleasure, her inner walls gripping and pulsing around Ice’s fingers.

He plunged his free hand down the front of his briefs and fisted his cock as he worked her.

All too soon, the waves of her climax receded. Panting and sweaty, she flopped back against her pillow.

“Wow,” she breathed. “Thank you.”

To be honest, her orgasm had barely taken the edge off her arousal, but she appreciated that he’d let her come first.

His dark brows drew together. “If you think we’re done, think again,” he warned.

“Oh, good—” she began. Then his face was suddenly between her thighs. A strong, wet tongue lapped at her in a long stroke, parting her folds and swirling around her clit. “Oh!”

“You taste so fucking good. Like sweet wine,” he informed her. “Now, come for me again, Holly.”

He went to work, using his mouth to relentlessly pleasure her.

Pleasure drove her towards a second climax like a leaf racing on a swift current towards a waterfall. It didn’t take long before she was writhing and crying out beneath him as she approached the edge.

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