Chapter 250
**Sara**
"What?" I blinked, trying to focus through the haze of arousal. "You choose NOW to tell me this?"
His tongue flicked against my clit, sending a jolt through my body. "Well, I was a bit distracted."
"Stop that!" I swatted at his head. "You can't just drop news like that and keep teasing me."
"Why not?" He slid a finger inside me, curling it just right. "I'm excellent at multitasking."
I bit back a moan, determined to stay focused. "I could come with you. I mean, to Australia, not... you know what I mean."
His finger stilled inside me. "You just started your job today. Think they'll give you a week off already?"
"Fuck," I muttered, falling back onto the bed. "Probably not. They would think I'm crazy."
Tom's mouth returned to my pussy, his tongue working magic that made it hard to think straight. "We'll just have to make the most of this week then, won't we?"
"Tom," I gasped as he sucked on my clit. "You're not playing fair."
"When do I ever?" he mumbled against me, the vibrations making me squirm.
"Fuck," I gasped, my fingers tightening in his hair. "Wait, wait... why Australia?"
His tongue circled my clit slowly, deliberately, before he lifted his head. "Business event." He dipped back down, sliding his tongue through my folds.
I tugged his hair, pulling him up. "That's all you're gonna give me? 'Business event'?"
He grinned, his lips glistening. "You really want to discuss my schedule right now?" His fingers replaced his mouth, sliding inside me with practiced ease.
"I'm curious," I managed between breaths. My hips bucked against his hand involuntarily.
"Curiosity killed the cat," he teased, curling his fingers just right.
"But satisfaction brought it back," I shot back, then moaned as he hit a particularly sensitive spot.
"Trust me," he murmured, "I'll make sure you're very satisfied before I leave." His thumb pressed against my clit, making my whole body jerk.
"Fine," I breathed out, giving up on getting more details. "But we're not done talking about this."
"We're not done with a lot of things," he said with a wicked grin before lowering his head back between my legs.
I decided questions could wait. Right now, I had more pressing matters to focus on – like how his tongue made me see stars. Each flick sent a jolt of pleasure through me, making my toes curl and my breath hitch.
Tom knew exactly what he was doing, and he was doing it damn well.
He licked my pussy like it was his favorite fucking dessert, his tongue exploring every fold and crevice.
I squirmed beneath him, my hips bucking against his face as he hit all the right spots. The sensation was incredible, and I could feel the pressure building inside me, threatening to explode at any moment.
But just as I was about to come, he stopped.
I propped myself up on my elbows, looking down at him with confusion and frustration. "What the fuck are you doing?" I demanded, my voice breathless.
He grinned up at me, his lips glistening with my arousal. "Patience, Sara," he murmured, reaching for something beside the bed.
Before I could protest, he grabbed my scarf and wrapped it around my wrists, tying them together tightly. I watched in disbelief as he secured the makeshift bindings, rendering me helpless.
"Tom, what the hell?" I tugged at the restraints, but they held firm. "What are you planning?"
"I can tease you all I want now," he said, his voice low and dangerous.
He stood up and stepped out of the bedroom, leaving me lying there, naked and bound. I heard him rummaging around in the kitchen, and a moment later, he returned with a bowl of ice cubes.
"What are those for?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly.
He didn't answer. Instead, he climbed back onto the bed and straddled me, his cock hard and ready. He took an ice cube from the bowl and held it above my breast, letting the cold water drip onto my nipple.
I gasped at the sudden chill, my nipple hardening instantly. He rubbed the ice cube over my breast, circling my nipple until it was rock hard and aching. The sensation was intense, a mix of pleasure and pain that sent shivers down my spine.
He repeated the process with my other breast, taking his time to tease and torture me. I squirmed beneath him, my pussy throbbing with need. I wanted him inside me, filling me, fucking me. But he had other plans.
He took another ice cube and trailed it down my stomach, leaving a path of goosebumps in its wake. I knew where he was headed, and I couldn't wait. He rubbed the ice cube over my pussy, the cold sensation making me gasp and arch my back.
"Fuck, that's cold," I hissed, my teeth chattering slightly.
He grinned wickedly, his eyes never leaving mine. "But it feels good, doesn't it?" he murmured, sliding the ice cube through my folds.
I couldn't deny it. The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever experienced. The cold was intense, but it only heightened my arousal, making me even more desperate for his touch.
He discarded the melted ice cube and grabbed another, this time trailing it down to my ass. I tensed as he rubbed it over my asshole, the cold sensation making me clench involuntarily.
"Relax," he murmured, his voice soothing. "You'll like this, I promise."
I took a deep breath and tried to relax, trusting him. He slid the ice cube inside my pussy, the cold sensation making me gasp. He followed it with his fingers, fucking me slowly as the ice melted inside me.
The sensation was incredible. The cold of the ice, combined with the heat of his fingers, was driving me wild. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with need.
But just as I was about to come, he stopped again.
"Tom, please," I begged, my voice desperate. "I need to come."
He grinned down at me, his eyes dark with lust. "Not yet," he said, his voice rough. "I'm not done teasing you."
I squirmed beneath him, my body aching for release. "What else could you possibly have planned?"
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