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sensitive peak.
    Now her moans turn to gasps. She
lifts her hips, unconsciously pressing herself closer to me.
    It would be rude to ignore such a
gift.
    I move the melting cube down her
body, rubbing it over her lace-clad mound. She shudders under my
hands. I slide the ice under the silk of her panties, down over her
clit to the already-wet pool between her thighs.
    The melted ice drips over my
fingers, mingling with her juices. I slide my fingers into her mouth.
She sucks, moaning, and the sound goes straight to my dick.
    Fuck.
    My
self-control slipping, I yank her panties off. Her thighs fall open,
the creamy flesh revealing her ripe pussy. I lean over her, savoring
the moment, every shudder and flinch of her impatient body.
    “I’m
going to lick you and suck you and make you come.” I grip her
thighs and part them wider, feeling the heat radiate. She tugs at her
restraints again, making a noise of frustration.
    “Don’t be so
impatient, Zoe, love. I’m just looking at your gorgeous pussy,
deciding if I want to lick you first, or put all my fingers in you,
or maybe have you ride my face.”
    But
I already know what I want. I need to have my mouth on her. I bend my
head closer to her cunt, inhaling the scent of her desire before I
lick up against her clit and suck it into my mouth.
    She cries out, bucking her hips
off the bed.
    I
return to lapping and suckling at the tender nub. Zoe moans against
me, panting. I tease her with gentle strokes, swirling around and
dipping my tongue into her slick pussy.
    “Dax,” she gasps.
“Please...”
    “Please,
what?” I tease some more, this time fingering her softly,
nudging just inside but no further.
    “Please,
more,” Zoe begs. She thrusts her hips closer, trying to take my
fingers deeper inside, but I pull back, out of reach.
    “I told you, relax.”
    I
push her back down on the bed and return my attentions to her
delicious cunt. I lick and suck at her, finding a rhythm only to
break it again when her moans become frenzied. Slowly, methodically,
teasingly, I take her to the edge and back, over and over again until
Zoe is whimpering in desperate need.
    “Please,” she chants.
“Oh, God, right there!”
    I pull back, giving her a moment
to come down from the edge. She’s shaking now, her skin
flushed. She thrashes at the restraints, her desperation taking on a
new edge.
    “This isn’t funny
anymore,” her jaw clenches. “Now I’m just pissed
off.”
    I
laugh, slipping one finger inside her. Zoe tries to bear down on it,
anything to get some friction, but just as fast, I slide away.
    “Bastard,”
she curses.
    I
trail my hand back up her body, teasing her naked stomach and
breasts. Zoe’s mouth sets in a stubborn scowl beneath the
blindfold. “I’m not turned on anymore,” she informs
me. “You dragged it out too long. I’m over it.”
    “Liar,”
I lean in close, and nip at her earlobe. Zoe’s breath catches.
I brush my fingertips over her breasts, so softly, she whimpers
again. “See, you’re still there. So close. But you can’t
quite get there, can you? You need me to fuck you, don’t you?
You need my cock slamming inside you, hitting just the right spot.”
    “What
do you want from me?” Zoe demands. “If you want me to
beg, I’ll do it. I’ve been doing it for hours now.”
Even under the blindfold, bound and powerless, Zoe is still a force
to be reckoned with.
    “Maybe I like seeing you
like this,” I muse, taking a free rein over her body. I prop
myself on one elbow above her, enjoying the view as she tries not to
writhe at my every touch.
    “Sadist,”
Zoe glowers.
    “Would a sadist do this?”
I slide my hand back down her body, finding her warm, tight cunt
ready for me. I slip two fingers insider her this time and pulse,
leaning to capture her mouth in a hot, commanding kiss.
    Zoe
groans into my mouth. I pump hard inside her, giving her the friction
she needs, my thick fingers stretching her open, invading her as I
curl deep and