Chapter 76: Ice Play
Chapter 76: Ice Play
Camilla
"Don't stop, Sir. 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 before in my life 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 please. I have no clue where he would dare move the ice to but offs are everything including an especially sensitive bud 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 time, I am going to spank you just fifteen times to start and we will see after that if I think it is enough to teach you your lesson." 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 left 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 fifteen 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.
"You know, many dominants punish their submissive by spanking them with the pain as the punishment…"
My uneven breath hitched when I felt just the tip of one of the ice cubes slide up the center of my folds, catching me entirely unaware.
"You you, well if the last few days of being with you has taught me anything, it is that you are most definitely a pain slut, Camilla." He gave me another slap on the same spot but this time, the pain is more intense and the force of the spank is more powerful.
"It scares you and causes you to hesitate but you know you crave every single second when we play with your body as rough and as mean as we want."
"Sir," I moaned from both his word and at the fact that the ice cube is now circling and prodding at my entrance but never actually moving any further.
"Still have thirteen more." He reminded me and the ice neatly completely melted as it traced in slow swirl and mixed with my juice.
Thirteen more and then I will have him. The thought keeps me at bay and fighting my orgasm off no matter how much I desire to give in. Another spank, harder than the last but on the other side of my ass this time and the ice cube abandoned and slipped inside of me. It was so cold and on the verge of becoming painful but he was true in his words. The unknown terrifies me, it always has but I am soon learning that Domenico, very well may know my body more than I do.
He knows when to pull away his ice cold fingers from between my thighs, keeping me on the edge yet again. He knows when to give my body support and the exact places to hit with his palm that make me more and more soaked for him.