Chapter 306: You Are Not Allowed To Cum
Chapter 306: You Are Allowed To Cum
Camilla
"So beautiful." Domenico whispered, blowing cold air with his mouth, sending my skin that surprisingly hot jolt of sensation.
"So sensitive." He added
A large hand reaches down between our bodies and runs one finger teasingly up my slit, no doubt now covered in my wetness from that mere action alone. One touch to my clit has me arching my back and when I whimper as he pulls away, I know I am only proving his point.
I can practically sense the satisfied smirk he is no doubt wearing right now and when I felt a finger tracing my lips, I darted out my tongue knowing it is my arousal coating them. I can't help but pick up on the small taste of cherry along with it. The ice resting on my collarbone has completely melted and the slightest bit of movement on my part has the freezing water spilling down the side of my neck, awakening every nerve there.
My lips parted from the sensation but he was instantly there, easily slipping his tongue into my mouth, dancing with and controlling mine with his.
At the sudden feeling of a new ice cube being placed directly on the hard peak of my nipple. I let out something between a moan and a gasp as I felt his smile against my lips.
"Do you like this, darling?" He taunts, his mouth pulling away from mine.
"Y…yes, sir." I moan when he suddenly blows against my lower stomach, causing heat to spread along my skin and straight to my core.
"What about…hmmm. Describe to me what is making you feel so good that it has you dripping onto the bed sheet without even being touched there?"
I let out a contented sigh when he took that moment to blow around the ring of my nipples and the surprisingly hot sting mixing with the intense pleasure of the ice cold nip.
"S…sir."
"Talk to me, my little submissive. What feels good?"
"The ice, sir." I barely managed to say as his touches turned my brain to mush.
And the sudden burning sensation of heat passing through my body.
Another blow has my hips thrusting up to meet his, desperately trying to rub my clit anywhere I can against him. He just as easily pins me down with his free hand, denying me of that pleasure.
I never know where the ice is going to be next, never know what breath of air is going to turn my skin to flame. I was panting at this moment and simple words became too loud to voice out.
"Please, sir don't stop. It feels so good." He hummed against my body, taking what is left of the melting ice cube and placing it in my burning hot mouth.
A wet tongue circles my teased nipple immediately, licking a ring around it before sucking it entirely into his mouth. I cried out from how sensitive I am, he took full advantage of that as his teeth lightly grazed against it, drawing more moans out of me. Pulling off harshly, he instantly moves to the other nipple, blowing against the oil before licking the burn away with his skilled tongue.
It takes everything in me to not grab onto his hair as he pulls away again, his breath remains cold against my skin as he licks up every trace of the flavored massage oil. Gosh, I think I might cum from this alone but is that even possible?
I am starting to believe it just might be, especially when I felt his mouth trailing slowly down the center of my body and a fresh ice cube positioned between his lips. I feel as he purposely breathes out his nose and a specific part of my body reacts to the oil.
I have never felt anything like this sensation in the past one year but I find myself relaxing more and more into every touch even though I am so close to climaxing. I felt as if one simple brush to my clit could send me spiraling. He slides the ice lower and lower down my body, a cool path of water remaining in its touch. My breathing grew heavier as I felt his large body repositioning entirely and while I knew he had just lowered his head between my thighs, he didn't do anything for a moment. But then two large hands slowly grab onto my squirming hips, pushing them down into the bed so I can't move a single inch of my lower body.
I felt myself grow tense in preparation, knowing the burning hot and freezing cold sensation would soon appear much more sensitive pleasure. I have no clue where he would dare move the ice to but offs are everything including an especially sensitive but at the apex of my thighs. Even after what felt like many minutes, I still felt nothing. He isn't moving the ice or doing anything and I can't figure out why. No longer bracing myself for the initial touch, I allowed my body to go entirely loose into his hold and relax my every muscle.
But I guess that was what he had been waiting for because the second I became putty in his hand, he slid the ice along my inner thighs, blowing out of his nose in succession. Even when my hips tried to thrust up, they didn't move an inch, not with the way he was keeping me down. This was the truest form of teasing, my body completely and utterly helpless to the man in control of every one of my senses.
I couldn't move, I couldn't even speak and I could barely even think as sensation after sensation cloud my every thought. There is not a single section of my body that goes untouched by his wonderful mouth, licking, nipping and sucking until no more cherry remains. Only soft bruises and a throbbing core. It felt like forever as he worked away at every single inch of my thigh, seeking out the place that brings me the most pleasure.
I flinched a little at the icy feeling between my legs trailing so close to my pussy but right before it moved further, he came in contact with my mouth with his lips. He skips over the center, moving to work on the second half of my body.
"You are doing so well, my little submissive." He praises as he takes a quick pause from teasing.
"I can only see how much you are liking this. So wet and needy."
I felt my legs fall into a soft tremble as his slight touches continue to add to every blissful second of my torture.
"S…sir," I pleaded for nothing and everything at the same time, my voice shaking.
"It is okay, darling. I am going to make that ache go away but there is still the matter of a certain punishment that must be taken care of first."
"No, no!" I whined when he pulled away entirely from my core.
"Let go of the railing." He commanded and the second I did so, my body was flipped and forced onto my hand and knees.
This new position only heightens the evidence of how worked up I am and my entire body shaking and exerting itself from trying to keep my weight up.
"Reach forward and grab onto the bed, don't move them until I say otherwise or I will continue with this punishment much longer."
A quiet whimper escaped from my mouth as I blindly managed to grip two of the bars and while I still can't see. I felt that he had moved so he was laying on his back beneath me and his face positioned right underneath my soaked pussy. Then I felt him planting a soft kiss on the inside of my thighs before I heard the sound of something being picked up to my left. I have heard it enough so far tonight to know he grabbed another piece of ice causing tears to well in my eyes. I don't know how he knows that but he sensed my overwhelmed head and waited a moment for me to calm down a little.
"Color?" He asked.
"Green, sir." I said in all honesty, despite the impending urge to break down right now.
"Okay then because this is your first punishment with me after one year, I am going to spank you just ten times to start and we will see after that if I think it is enough to teach you your lesson. For excessive moaning the other night with Adriano" He places one hand on hand on the back of my knee, opening me up wider for him.
"Oh and one more thing, you are not allowed to cum."
The second the last word left his mouth, I felt the familiar cold bite on the ice sliding torturously slow up my inner right thigh. I tried to move my leg to escape the cold feeling but I could barely do anything without feeling like collapsing onto the bed. The ice moves higher and higher up skin and his warm breath tickles my clit with every exhale.
"So fussy," he chuckled, planting a soft kiss on my lower stomach.
"Maybe this will help you relax." I felt his tongue, slowly lick between my folds, avoiding my clit at the end as if knowing it would send me over the edge.
Just as I went to drop my hips in hope he would do it again, his hand wrapped around my body and delivered a hard and quick slap to the right side of my ass. My knees buckle under my weight as the unfamiliar burning sensation spreads throughout the skin and then melts into a pleasure that makes me understand why he said I wasn't allowed to cum.
This punishment wasn't being spanked, it was having my release denied ten times at a minimum with only a small break in between to regain what little control I have left over my body.
"I figured you like this, right?" He cruelly teased and his hand rubbing over my ass and soothing the burn.
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