Cooling The Heat
of
Nora Wilson
genre
romantic
Ice cooled her down, his breath warmed her up
She waited for him on the bed.
Spreadeagled. Bound. Wet and horny.
He’d been in the room only moments before.
Charissa was sitting on the bed, her back to her husband, when he caught her by surprise, grabbing her arms and swiftly tying her wrists together. Still behind her, he tied her breasts with bondage rope. He knew she liked to have her breasts tied, and she knew he loved to see the rope framing the ample mountains of flesh.
Once bound, he gently pulled her back and helped her to lie down in the middle of their bed. Next, he tied her feet to the bedposts, spreading her legs wide.
By then, she was wet already.
Then he did something he had never done before: he blindfolded and gagged Charissa. She heard him leave the room, not knowing when he would return.
Completely at his mercy.
Despite the gag, despite her spreadeagled position, Charissa dozed off, and only woke when he softly opened the bedroom door. She didn’t know how long she was asleep. It might have been an hour, it might have been mere minutes.
The bed dented when he sat down next to her.
She wasn’t fully awake… yet.
Even his warm breath on her nipples didn’t fully wake her up.
Neither did the pinching.
Or him lightly nibbling her nipples.
She enjoyed the warm feeling spreading through her body while hovering in her twilight world. Charissa arched her back to push her nipple deeper into his mouth, enjoying the strong movement of his tongue around her nipple.
Her nipples were large and hard from his touch.
Then he stopped.
Cold!
Where did the cold come from?
Charissa moaned. The more her nipple cooled down, the more it throbbed, and just when it was almost too much, his breath blew away across her flesh. Now her nipple hurt because it warmed up again.
She relaxed, then her body stiffened, and a gasp escaped from behind the gag when the wet cold touched her other nipple.
Charissa gasped again when his warm breath warmed up her nipple.
By now Charissa realized he was rubbing ice cubes over her nipples. Each time her body relaxed, he brought back the ice. She moaned and wriggled and incomprehensibly begged him to heat her nipples up again.
Leaving her nipples cold and wet, her husband ran the ice cubes from her neck, between her breasts, over her belly and stopped at her mound.
A trickle of water ran down her slit. Once more, she shivered when she felt the cold moisture. The ice cubes retraced the lines back up, stopping between her breasts, where the water formed a small puddle.
He took another ice cube from the bowl and put it on her mound. The cold cube slowly melted, sending rivulets down her pussy, wetting the bed beneath her.
Water ran from her pussy to her ass crack.
Leaving the ice to melt, her husband removed the gag, straddled Charissa’s head, and bent forward to lick some water off her pussy. His cock dangled above her mouth. She stuck out her tongue to lick the tip and begged him to push it into her mouth.
Between her legs, her husband ran an ice cube over her labia and pushed it against her clit.
It was cold, but good. It left Charissa wanting more.
More licking. More ice. More cock.
He finally allowed her to suck his cock deep into her mouth. He moved his hips up and down, fucking her open mouth while licking her clit and teasing it with the melting ice cube.
The alternating sensations of hot and cold were too much. When her husband’s warm tongue touched her cold clitoris again, Charissa’s orgasm overwhelmed her.
“I want you to fuck me.”
Her husband said nothing.
“Unbind me. I need you to fuck me.”
It surprised her when her husband complied. He was as horny as she was; he wanted to fuck her.
Charissa quickly removed the blindfold from her eyes.
She sat up, kissed her husband, and pushed him onto his back. Now she was the one taking an ice cube from the bowl on the bedside table.
Charissa straddled him, her pussy not quite touching his erect cock. She ran the cube from her one nipple to the other, down to her belly button and then to her mound. Her husband’s eyes followed every movement. She, in turn, watched his face when she rubbed the cube over her pussy lips.
Left. Right.
Left again.
Right.
Then she traced her slit with the cube. Up. Down. Up. Circling her clitoris. Moving down again.
She bent forward to get another ice cube. One in each hand. One for each pussy lip.
Then she pushed one melting ice cube between her pussy lips.
Deeper.
Deeper.
The second ice cube followed.
The cold inside her deep warmth felt good.
Charissa lowered herself onto her husband’s hard cock, pushing the ice cubes even deeper.
Water ran from her cunt while her husband fucked her.
She stopped him, turned around, and kneeled, wanting him to fuck her from behind — their favorite position.
Before he entered her again, he pushed two more ice cubes into her pussy. Then he fucked her, his pace hard and urgent. Water ran down her legs and splashed from her pussy every time he pushed in.
Charissa’s forceful climax overwhelmed them both. It lasted long, sending shivers through her body. The contractions of her sheath withdrew the cum from his body to mix it with her juices and the melted ice.
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She waited for him on the bed.
Spreadeagled. Bound. Wet and horny.
He’d been in the room only moments before.
Charissa was sitting on the bed, her back to her husband, when he caught her by surprise, grabbing her arms and swiftly tying her wrists together. Still behind her, he tied her breasts with bondage rope. He knew she liked to have her breasts tied, and she knew he loved to see the rope framing the ample mountains of flesh.
Once bound, he gently pulled her back and helped her to lie down in the middle of their bed. Next, he tied her feet to the bedposts, spreading her legs wide.
By then, she was wet already.
Then he did something he had never done before: he blindfolded and gagged Charissa. She heard him leave the room, not knowing when he would return.
Completely at his mercy.
Despite the gag, despite her spreadeagled position, Charissa dozed off, and only woke when he softly opened the bedroom door. She didn’t know how long she was asleep. It might have been an hour, it might have been mere minutes.
The bed dented when he sat down next to her.
She wasn’t fully awake… yet.
Even his warm breath on her nipples didn’t fully wake her up.
Neither did the pinching.
Or him lightly nibbling her nipples.
She enjoyed the warm feeling spreading through her body while hovering in her twilight world. Charissa arched her back to push her nipple deeper into his mouth, enjoying the strong movement of his tongue around her nipple.
Her nipples were large and hard from his touch.
Then he stopped.
Cold!
Where did the cold come from?
Charissa moaned. The more her nipple cooled down, the more it throbbed, and just when it was almost too much, his breath blew away across her flesh. Now her nipple hurt because it warmed up again.
She relaxed, then her body stiffened, and a gasp escaped from behind the gag when the wet cold touched her other nipple.
Charissa gasped again when his warm breath warmed up her nipple.
By now Charissa realized he was rubbing ice cubes over her nipples. Each time her body relaxed, he brought back the ice. She moaned and wriggled and incomprehensibly begged him to heat her nipples up again.
Leaving her nipples cold and wet, her husband ran the ice cubes from her neck, between her breasts, over her belly and stopped at her mound.
A trickle of water ran down her slit. Once more, she shivered when she felt the cold moisture. The ice cubes retraced the lines back up, stopping between her breasts, where the water formed a small puddle.
He took another ice cube from the bowl and put it on her mound. The cold cube slowly melted, sending rivulets down her pussy, wetting the bed beneath her.
Water ran from her pussy to her ass crack.
Leaving the ice to melt, her husband removed the gag, straddled Charissa’s head, and bent forward to lick some water off her pussy. His cock dangled above her mouth. She stuck out her tongue to lick the tip and begged him to push it into her mouth.
Between her legs, her husband ran an ice cube over her labia and pushed it against her clit.
It was cold, but good. It left Charissa wanting more.
More licking. More ice. More cock.
He finally allowed her to suck his cock deep into her mouth. He moved his hips up and down, fucking her open mouth while licking her clit and teasing it with the melting ice cube.
The alternating sensations of hot and cold were too much. When her husband’s warm tongue touched her cold clitoris again, Charissa’s orgasm overwhelmed her.
“I want you to fuck me.”
Her husband said nothing.
“Unbind me. I need you to fuck me.”
It surprised her when her husband complied. He was as horny as she was; he wanted to fuck her.
Charissa quickly removed the blindfold from her eyes.
She sat up, kissed her husband, and pushed him onto his back. Now she was the one taking an ice cube from the bowl on the bedside table.
Charissa straddled him, her pussy not quite touching his erect cock. She ran the cube from her one nipple to the other, down to her belly button and then to her mound. Her husband’s eyes followed every movement. She, in turn, watched his face when she rubbed the cube over her pussy lips.
Left. Right.
Left again.
Right.
Then she traced her slit with the cube. Up. Down. Up. Circling her clitoris. Moving down again.
She bent forward to get another ice cube. One in each hand. One for each pussy lip.
Then she pushed one melting ice cube between her pussy lips.
Deeper.
Deeper.
The second ice cube followed.
The cold inside her deep warmth felt good.
Charissa lowered herself onto her husband’s hard cock, pushing the ice cubes even deeper.
Water ran from her cunt while her husband fucked her.
She stopped him, turned around, and kneeled, wanting him to fuck her from behind — their favorite position.
Before he entered her again, he pushed two more ice cubes into her pussy. Then he fucked her, his pace hard and urgent. Water ran down her legs and splashed from her pussy every time he pushed in.
Charissa’s forceful climax overwhelmed them both. It lasted long, sending shivers through her body. The contractions of her sheath withdrew the cum from his body to mix it with her juices and the melted ice.
*********************************
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7 Things Women Love In Bed But Are Too Afraid To Ask For: tichaz.com/2022/08/22/love-in-bed/
How To Make Him Last Longer In Bed – Super Secret Tips: tichaz.com/2022/08/22/help-him/
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