Adrian saunters over to his office door and locks it. As he strolls to his bar, my eyes follow his every move.
The drumming of my heart becomes more palpable, and I can barely catch my breath as I wait with anticipation. He comes back with something in hand, and when a drop of water drips between his fingers, I see that it’s ice.
Once on his knees beside me, he begins circling my nipple with an ice cube while his tongue lashes the closest one to him into a pebble of hardness.
I bite down on my bottom lip as the cold sensation stuns me. Water drips and glides down my stomach. Adrian’s tongue stalks the trail and laps it up at my navel. I flinch and squirm. “Fuck, Adrian.”
“I told you to remain silent and still. For that outburst, I’m doing it five more times.”
He repeats the process, over and over. A tongue flicks my nipple before he drags it between his teeth, all while the swirling of the ice leaves me with a dire need to squirm beneath him.
Putting the cube into his mouth, he pulls my legs apart and falls between them. It drags over my pelvis, and I can’t take it. I flinch again, but he doesn’t remove the ice to scold me. No, he faintly moves it over my pussy, letting it drip along the way.
His tongue begins soaking it up, and I’m coming unglued from the powerful sensations. I pull on my arms, moving the table across the cherry wood floor.
I can’t help the guttural sound that fills the open space as I fall deeper, becoming completely immersed in the pleasure.
The searing heat from his tongue as it licks and strokes combined with the cold of the ice has me pushing against his mouth.
“Come, Victoria. Come and fight back your moans. Absorb it all for me.”
He returns to pleasuring me, and my pussy aches. It’s throbbing with every slick sweep from his tongue until there isn’t any ice cube left.
His mouth bathes me in heat.
His fingers dig into my hips.
And water slips down my ass.
All I can do is throw my head back as I come, convulsing against his fiery breath. In seconds, he’s on the loveseat and inside of me, pounding away as my arms bounce above my head, jerking the table with every vigorous thrust.
He growls and buries his head against my neck as his release consumes him. We stay like this, and I stare at the ceiling as breaths puff from my lips.
This is a high I don’t want to come down from. I recall when I was terrified to relinquish my control to him, and now I crave these moments.
I need them like I need to breathe.
Adrian’s mouth moves to my ear. “Baby, I’m sorry. I should’ve never said what I did the other night. We’re in this together for eternity.” He kisses my ear, and the moment is poignant.
He’s the center of my universe. It’s on a fault line that shifts at times from our idiotic choices, and if it has to come apart, we’ll fall together. United as one.
Chapter Fourteen
Zev
“What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at D/s?” I ask Simon after I open the door to my office.
“What do you think? I had to see you before you leave.”
“I can’t tell you shit.”
“I know.” Simon’s gaze shifts to the floor. “I wanted to tell you good luck.”
“Bro, I’m not going to die.”
“You don’t know that. This is for a shit ton of money, Zev. Noah can’t be trusted, and you know this. He thinks he’s above the law.”
“I imagine there will be a sharpshooter or some kind of shit like that. The Feds aren’t going to let me die.”
He holds his hands up in defense. “Alright, sorry. I’ll go.” He turns to approach the door, and I feel like an ass.
“Jersey.” He turns around, and I give him a bro hug. He took time to come here and tell me he cares. He didn’t have to do that. “We’ll make it through this. I honestly believe that.”
“Call me when it’s over. I love you, man.” He gives me one last look before he opens the door. Kruse is standing there about to knock.
“What are you doing here?” Simon
The drumming of my heart becomes more palpable, and I can barely catch my breath as I wait with anticipation. He comes back with something in hand, and when a drop of water drips between his fingers, I see that it’s ice.
Once on his knees beside me, he begins circling my nipple with an ice cube while his tongue lashes the closest one to him into a pebble of hardness.
I bite down on my bottom lip as the cold sensation stuns me. Water drips and glides down my stomach. Adrian’s tongue stalks the trail and laps it up at my navel. I flinch and squirm. “Fuck, Adrian.”
“I told you to remain silent and still. For that outburst, I’m doing it five more times.”
He repeats the process, over and over. A tongue flicks my nipple before he drags it between his teeth, all while the swirling of the ice leaves me with a dire need to squirm beneath him.
Putting the cube into his mouth, he pulls my legs apart and falls between them. It drags over my pelvis, and I can’t take it. I flinch again, but he doesn’t remove the ice to scold me. No, he faintly moves it over my pussy, letting it drip along the way.
His tongue begins soaking it up, and I’m coming unglued from the powerful sensations. I pull on my arms, moving the table across the cherry wood floor.
I can’t help the guttural sound that fills the open space as I fall deeper, becoming completely immersed in the pleasure.
The searing heat from his tongue as it licks and strokes combined with the cold of the ice has me pushing against his mouth.
“Come, Victoria. Come and fight back your moans. Absorb it all for me.”
He returns to pleasuring me, and my pussy aches. It’s throbbing with every slick sweep from his tongue until there isn’t any ice cube left.
His mouth bathes me in heat.
His fingers dig into my hips.
And water slips down my ass.
All I can do is throw my head back as I come, convulsing against his fiery breath. In seconds, he’s on the loveseat and inside of me, pounding away as my arms bounce above my head, jerking the table with every vigorous thrust.
He growls and buries his head against my neck as his release consumes him. We stay like this, and I stare at the ceiling as breaths puff from my lips.
This is a high I don’t want to come down from. I recall when I was terrified to relinquish my control to him, and now I crave these moments.
I need them like I need to breathe.
Adrian’s mouth moves to my ear. “Baby, I’m sorry. I should’ve never said what I did the other night. We’re in this together for eternity.” He kisses my ear, and the moment is poignant.
He’s the center of my universe. It’s on a fault line that shifts at times from our idiotic choices, and if it has to come apart, we’ll fall together. United as one.
Chapter Fourteen
Zev
“What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at D/s?” I ask Simon after I open the door to my office.
“What do you think? I had to see you before you leave.”
“I can’t tell you shit.”
“I know.” Simon’s gaze shifts to the floor. “I wanted to tell you good luck.”
“Bro, I’m not going to die.”
“You don’t know that. This is for a shit ton of money, Zev. Noah can’t be trusted, and you know this. He thinks he’s above the law.”
“I imagine there will be a sharpshooter or some kind of shit like that. The Feds aren’t going to let me die.”
He holds his hands up in defense. “Alright, sorry. I’ll go.” He turns to approach the door, and I feel like an ass.
“Jersey.” He turns around, and I give him a bro hug. He took time to come here and tell me he cares. He didn’t have to do that. “We’ll make it through this. I honestly believe that.”
“Call me when it’s over. I love you, man.” He gives me one last look before he opens the door. Kruse is standing there about to knock.
“What are you doing here?” Simon
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