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“Oh fuck me, a Princess like you should not have fucking hot tits like that. Good girl,” he purred, tugging himself.
He hovered above her, eyes drinking her in. Body burning and pulsing for her. He thought he’d have this hard-on forever, there was no way he could ever calm himself after this. He’d be walking around with permanent wood, the image of her spread out warm and satiated below him seared into his mind for the rest of his life.
“I really should go…” he murmured with regret.
She pouted. He grinned to himself, glad that she didn’t want him to. Fuck it.
“But first…” he said.
She purred with approval. “You said you wanted to drink champagne out of every… hole,” she whispered the last word and he felt her intrigue at the elicit nature that word conjured up for her.
He snickered. April had typed that but it had obviously made an impression on Lena.
“I don’t want to drink any more champagne, Lena,” he said.
Her eyelids fluttered and she ground her hips, involuntarily.
The champagne cooler was on her bedside table. The bottle glistened wetly. He reached for it. But his hand passed the bottle, and into the bucket itself.
Lena watched him with a sleepy little frown. He felt for the ice cubes. Yes, they were half melted, wet but still cold.
He grabbed a small handful.
And put them straight on her chest.
She gasped and flinched. But Carmelo put a hand on her, right between her boobs, pushing her back down onto the bed.
“Let me,” he purred, bending down over her. “Trust me, Princess.”
She took a breath. “I do.” She settled back into the bed. “Do whatever you want to me, Carmelo.”
He smiled. She was such a good girl when she wanted to play nice.
The ice was melting already. He settled himself straddling over her. His cock out, throbbing, lolling heavily.
He took one ice cube, and trailed it towards her boob. Her nipple. He pressed it unrelentingly against it.
She gasped.
He got another, did it to the other nipple. Cold rivulets of water dripped down her skin.
Then he put an icecube in his mouth.
And lowered his mouth to hers. She pouted for a kiss but he pushed the ice cube into her mouth, her tongue embracing it, a noise from her throat signaling her surprise. Her mouth was so warm against his frozen tongue.
He smiled, knowing exactly where he was going next.
He put another ice cube in his mouth, and bent down, running his cold lips down her stomach, past her belly button. Lower, lower.
She arched and gasped his name.
His lips were cold and he kissed her. First on her lips, then her clit. Then his tongue came out, and he pushed the ice cube into her puffy pink pussy.
She gasped.
“Is that… oh God, did you just…?”
“Yeah.” He grinned and licked her more, her skin felt so burningly hot against his mouth.
