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| As he walks back into the room he notices her disheveled appearance her curls sweaty and limp against the pillows, her eyes full of hate as she watches him walk toward her, biting her bottom lip as a tear slids down her flushed cheek. He runs his fingers down her cheek and smiles at her, she sighs and turns her face away.He pulls the ice bucket from between her thighs and places it on the night stand beside her before he reaches down and lightly slides a finger through her slit casually flicking it over her little clit, making her hips arch instinctively. " Who's my good little slut?" he chuckles "I'm not a fucking slut you stupid jerk" she spits back at him her eyes full of anger He laughs softly, then slowly rests his index finger on her clit, lightly moving it from side to side making her moan softly her body responding immediately. He reaches into the drawer beside the bed and pulls out a silk scarf lightly dragging it down over her breasts, caressing her nipple with the soft material making her arch her back in pleasure Slowly he brings the scarf down her body lightly feathering it down over her pussy, making her moan loudly as it slips over her hairless mound, biting down on her full bottom lip as she arches her hips under it. He slides down in between her legs and rests on his stomach watching his own finger manipulate her clit, watching her writhe under his tender caress. Slowly he moves his face closer his tongue sliding softly over her clit, slightly entering her as she moans her legs instinctively trying to close. He looks up at her as he runs his tongue from her entrance to his finger, she arches her hips and moans as she trembles softly her eyes staring down into his soft brown ones. He sits and looks at her smiling mischievously, she smiles softly as she looks up at him, her eyes travelling down his body, drinking in his gorgeous shoulders and broad chest, his cute lil stomach and his enormous erection. He laughs and crawls up her body, his tongue travelling along her skin, making her giggle, her belly vibrating as she does. He dips his tongue into her shallow navel, then with agonisingly slow movements slides it up between her breasts and up her throat to kiss her deeply. He smiles as he reaches into the ice bucket pulling out the freezing icepick, lightly dragging the point down her cheek making her whimper and close her eyes. He laughs and runs his tongue along the faint scratch before he sits on her stomach dragging the ice pick down her throat leaving a tiny red trail. Slowly he increases the pressure on the handle making the point dig further into her skin as it slides down between her breasts. A thin line of blood appears on her chest, he bends his head down and runs his tongue over the shallow scratch, she whimpers and squirms beneath him, he continues the ice picks downward descent the pressure getting greater until he gets to her naval piercing the skin deeply. Blood wells in the wound slowly, spilling over her tanned skin, the crimson drops almost glowing as they slide down to drip on the crisp white sheets. She moans in pleasure as her blood trickles across her skin, smiling as it tickles slightly. She writhes in pleasure her back arching slightly as the tip of the icepick travels down her silken skin, he slides it down her inner thighs the blood welling and spilling over the shallow wound, She looks up at him and moans in total ecstasy as she throws her head back biting her bottom lip her hips arching exposing her tight wet pussy to him. The hairless mound glistening with sweat and her sweet juices. He groans and leans down to kiss along a pussy lip his tongue flicking through her slit, curling around her clit making her gasp. He raises his head and chuckles dropping the icepick to the floor with a clatter as he lays between her legs lapping at her pussy roughly. Making her squirm and whimper, trying to pull her thighs together as her hips arch beneath his face. |
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