But Talon noticed. And in the back of my mind, I had known he would.
“I told you not to move your hands.” He flipped me over onto my stomach quickly and—
Slap!
“God, baby, your ass is so red, so beautiful.”
Slap! And then his tongue, more ice, right over my asshole.
I quivered and groaned, my face smashed into the comforter.
“You like that, baby? You like my icy tongue in your ass?”
“Yes, yes,” I mumbled into the comforter.
As the ice melted, the water dribbled from my asshole down onto my swollen pussy lips. I gulped, grasping the quilt again.
“Easy now, baby. I’m going to put this ice cube in your ass.”
The coldness ripped me open, and I willed myself to relax. When he breached my ring of muscle, I sucked in a breath.
“Yeah, baby, it’s melting so fast.”
Soon all I felt was the gush of cool water.
“Talon, God. God…”
“That’s right, baby. This is my ass.” And then his hot tongue soothed the coldness.
He tongued my asshole and then inserted his fingers back into my pussy.
I was going crazy here, and soon I was splintering into a million pieces, climaxing high to the sky.
“Talon, please. I need your cock inside me. Please.”
I heard the clicking of his belt buckle, the unzipping of his zipper. And then—
He filled me, completing me.
“God, baby, your pussy feels so good.”
“Yes, so good.”
“Your sweet ass is so red. Do you like it when I spank you, baby? You like it?”
“Yes,” I sobbed into the comforter.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
“I want you to come again for me, baby. I’ll take you to the fucking stars.”
His words sent me over the edge. I spiraled into nirvana, my whole body trembling, culminating in my pussy. “God, Talon, God.”
“That’s it, baby. Come. Come all over me.”
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
With one last groan, Talon pushed into me just as I was coming down from my orgasm, and as I felt every pulse of his cock when he released, I spiraled into the vortex again. Coming, coming, coming.