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Marcus relighting a few of the candles that had gone out. She sensed Kyle leaving the
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blanket. A moment later, the fridge in the wet bar opened and closed. He was getting them
drinks?
Marcus hands were cold as he turned her onto her back. The wax coating her crunched
slightly as it cracked, but was soft enough that it didn t hurt. He kissed her hungrily then sat
back on his heels as Kyle dropped to her side. Her brow furrowed. It looked as if he held a
paper towel holder in her hand. Before she could question it, he slid the cardboard away,
revealing a large, condom-covered slab of ice. It took her a moment staring at it to realise
what they d done. They d& made a frozen phallus. An ice dildo.
Kyle ran it between her breasts. She shuddered at the deep chill then shrieked as
Marcus followed it with a puddle of wax. Kyle made spirals on her breasts and Max dribbled
a river onto her nipples until each had a light glaze. All the while she cried out, her
inscrutable words a mix of agonised pleasure and the need for more.
Fire and ice& Her body didn t know which way to go, what to feel, how to react. She
panted as Marcus peeled away the wax then made a new layer on her rigid peaks, the sear of
it shooting like lightning to her womb.
The dildo circled her navel, in wide menacing hoops that drew closer and closer to her
curls. When the tip rubbed over her clit, her deep moan seemed to come from her toes.
Would he put it in her? Surely not. She d never stand it. It would be too cold.
She clamped her legs together, but Kyle wedged them apart, holding them wide with
his own knees. He set aside the ice. Reaching for her cunt, he parted her labia with freezing
fingers and held her wide to the warm air. Holding a candle high, no doubt to cool the wax
on its descent, Max poured the paraffin over her clit. Nothing could have prepared her. None
of the other sensations rivalled the jolt that exploded through her and centred in that one
excruciatingly perfect spot. She clawed at the blankets, her orgasm splintering over her. Stars
spiralled before her. Unbelievable cold filled her clutching channel&
In a daze, she saw Kyle slide the ice shaft easily into her flooded passage, working it in
and out as she thrashed on the summit of her climax. Another release knotted through her
body.
Hands turned her again and she found herself straddling Marcus body. The dildo
pulled free and he thrust up into her. Marina groaned at the sudden change from freezing ice
to burning cock.
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 Sweet heaven, Marcus sighed, breaking his silence.  You feel like an icy fist around
me.
 You feel like a red-hot poker.
 Too much?
 No, she replied on gasping breaths.  So good.
She lurched as Kyle pressed the toy to her anus. It was slippery, though she wasn t sure
if it was from her juices of if he d lubricated it. She wasn t sure how much she could take. She
couldn t remember ever having someone anally and no one had touched her there since
she d been home.
 Relax, he murmured.  Deep breaths. It ll be okay. I let out the melted water and it s
smaller than it was.
Not much, she figured, but Marcus ran his hands lovingly over her body. Suddenly, he
pinched her wax-covered nipples and she gasped, both surprised and loving it. As she let out
the breath from her intake, Kyle pushed the ice-cock past the tight ring of her anus. The tip
rested there, just that little bit holding her open and completely holding her attention as well.
Beneath her, Marcus slowly worked his cock in and out of her. Reaching between them, he
flicked off the wax over her clit. But nothing he did drew all of her focus from what Kyle did.
Inch by inch, he worked the shaft into her rectum, stretching her wide and sending shocking
cold through her blood.
 More, she begged, dropping her shoulder to Marcus shoulder. The opposition of hot
and cold stole her ability to think. All she could do was feel Marcus fucking her cunt; Kyle s [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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