Page 91 of Love on Ice

“See the green light on the outside of the cube?” Harper whispers into my ear. I look over at where she is pointing and nod. “That means the cube is open for others to join.” Oh. “Just so we are clear, I’m not sharing you,” she states, surprising me. I turn and look over at her.

“I’m not sharing you either,” I tell her.

“Good.” She smiles before standing on her tiptoes and kissing me. “If you want to stay, we can or we can go to a private room.”

“Private room,” I tell her.

“Follow me.” She giggles as she leads me out of the crowd and down the corridor where there are green and red lights above all these doors, running the length of the corridor. “Each room is themed. Do you have a preference?” she asks.

“I’ll happily fuck you anywhere.”

She stops, looks up at me, and smiles. “Why are you so damn cute.”

“Cute? Hardly think all this is cute.” I grin, running my hand over myself.

“Would you stop it? You know you’re fucking hot,” she says, rolling her eyes.

“And I have a huge cock,” I tease her.

“Someone is feeling cocky tonight, I think I know exactly the room for us.” She grins mischievously as she turns and starts walking down the corridor again. I, of course, follow her. Harper opens the door and steps inside the room, and as soon as I do, I realize I might be in for a world of pain. The room is dark like a dungeon, and it’s all black and red leather themed. “Just so you know, there is an option to let people watch what we are doing in here as well as hear. Would you like that option?”

“Hell no. I am the only one who can hear you scream,” I tell her.

“I think you’ll be the one screaming tonight.” She grins, biting her bottom lip as she presses some buttons on the wall, I’m guessing closing us off from the club. “I’m going to need you to strip now.”

“Really?” I ask, arching an inquisitive brow.

“Yes. Get naked, Felix,” she demands.

Harper doesn’t need to ask me twice as I quickly undress and throw my clothes onto one of the chairs. Then I stand there naked in front of her, my dick twitching in eager anticipation as he slowly grows larger.

“Such a good boy,” she coos. Okay then, this is how we are playing it. “Head on over to the chair.”

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FELIX

Ilove Paris.

This morning, I started my day by sliding my dick inside Harper, waking her up with an orgasm or two. Nothing feels better than when I lift Harper’s leg over my thigh opening her up for me to slide in, my fingers teasing her clit until she is moaning and pleading for me to make her come. After I thanked her good and proper last night for buying me my dream watch, which I still can’t believe she did, I cooked her dinner, and we had a picnic on top of her room watching the lights of the Eiffel Tower flicker. And I may have made her my dessert as I devoured her on the roof. Thankfully, every other building is the same height, and no one can see in as she is on the corner and it’s nothing but open space. It was kind of thrilling. There is no way in hell you could do that back in New York, too many windows overlooking you.

We had breakfast in bed this morning after I went out and bought us fresh croissants and coffee while she had a shower. Eventually, we pulled ourselves out of bed, and she took me to The Louvre, where she explained to me everything about art, I had no idea she knew so much about Renaissance paintings.Listening to Harper talk about art is sexy as fuck, we then just spent the rest of the day strolling around the streets of Paris, stopping here and there looking at things we found interesting. Before we knew it, it was nightfall, and we stopped for a quick bite at a café before meandering our way back to her apartment. Never once did we stop talking about the most random things.

I love France.

I love Paris.

I love Harper.

Shit.

No. No. No.

Where did that come from?It’s just Paris.We are in the city of love and that’s messing up my brain, that’s all.

Shit.

I stare at the bedroom ceiling as Harper sleeps soundly beside me, I’m having an existential crisis.You’re just enjoying your time together, you have fun, and the sex is amazing. The thought of not seeing her every day fills me with dread.Better get used to it because once summer is over, she’s gone.We made it official on this trip.Official that you’re not going to screw anyone else for the summer.Yes, and?You know there is no way Harper has these same feelings for you.Maybe she does.Do not tell her how you feel, it will ruin it.She must have some feelings for me as she posts photos of us on her socials together.Because it’s her job and because her ex is crazy and you’re dating her so he will stay away from her.True. Shit.

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