Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70429 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70429 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
He returned to her, only to deliver a kiss. She then listened to him draining the water out of the tub and turning the music down. She gave into rest… falling asleep. She awoke soon thereafter, lying on her stomach. Her pussy was engorged, and all of her muscles ached. Her ankles were tied to the bed with a thick scarf, and her wrists restrained together with what appeared to be a sock.
Hot panic fell upon her, but then, she took a deep breath and relaxed. There, beside her, he was kneeling, as if in prayer. She was staring into the some of the most beautiful eyes that reminded her of God’s favorite ocean.
“The sun is going to rise soon, baby. I want you to just relax and take this pleasure. If you don’t want to be tied up, if it upsets you, I’ll take ’em off. No questions asked. If you want to receive this gift, then keep ’em on.”
She took her chances and nodded.
“…I’ll keep ’em on.”
He slowly got to his feet and began to jerk off in front of her. His gaze roamed over her body and he seemed to become more turned on the more he studied her. She could hear his heavy breathing in the quiet of the room. His dick stuck straight out as he rubbed and massaged it with intense hunger.
He crawled across her body, then lay on her back. She shuddered when he took his dick and dragged the head up and down the crack of her ass. He nestled it between her thighs, moved her hair out of the way, and gained access to the back of her neck so he could deliver delightful kisses. He quickly slipped on another condom, then returned to position, pressing her down. It was then that she noticed the metal bowl once more. He removed a chip of ice, placed it on his tongue, then disappeared out of sight. She strained to look over her shoulder at him, but it was no use.
“Ohhhh… Ahhh! FUCK… FUCK!” She panted as he slid inside of her… the frostiness of the ice on his dick as he slowly thrust in and out of her pussy. The heat from their bodies and the friction caused it to melt. He did this over and over again—ice on his dick, slipping it inside of her, then fucking her until it turned to water. Soon she’d melted, too. She came so hard beneath him, rocking her hips and falling apart…
“UHHHH!” he roared as he came, slamming into her.
She felt him shiver, and then… he slipped away. He returned moments later and untied her. Her wrists and ankles were slightly raw, and her pussy ran cold and hot.
He gathered her in his arms. She felt incredibly safe there. Forehead to forehead, they fell asleep. She hoped they’d share a dream…
Chapter Eight
…Several days later
“Yeah,” Caspian shuffled some papers about. “It’s going to take a while longer, Roger.” Tipping the edge of his black coffee mug to his lips, he drained it, the dregs bittersweet.
“Well, it’s not like we gotta have ya back immediately but Lou Ann had questions ’bout the photos is all.”
“I will get the release forms for her. That’s not a problem. There’s a lot goin’ on here.” He leaned back in the brown leather desk chair, swiveling slowly from right to left. “The plans have changed. I thought they might sell the house and move into a townhouse or apartment, but my Uncle Bobby is in no shape to move, so I’m helpin’ them get the house in order, too.”
“Well, aren’t you a regular ol’ handyman!” Roger joked.
“Naw, just doin’ what I can. Aunt Angel took care of a lot of her paperwork as far as bills and such in advance, so that’s easy to comb through but I still need to get it settled. I also need to help Noah get employment again. A man needs purpose, and come to find out, Uncle Bobby isn’t even gettin’ his full benefits from the VA. I’m tryin’ to get him an attorney.”
“Well, I’d say you’re a dream nephew for your Aunt Angel. I know she was more like a mother to you.”
Caspian ran his hand over his hair, flattening it.
“Work is imperative to me. I love bein’ with y’all, too, you know that. I also recognize my obligations outside of the goings-on here in ol’ Kentucky. Nevertheless, I need to do this, Roger.”
“I understand. We miss ya, but take all the time you need, ya hear? Thank goodness you can work remotely and besides, you’re due a vacation anyway. I just wish it could have been under better circumstances.”
“Yeah…” Caspian leaned over to turn off his desk lamp. “Me too. I’ll catch you later.”
“Roger.” His colleague always said his own name at the end of calls—a bit silly but heartwarming.