Page 34 of Where the Dark Knelt
It was runnyand hadbegunto melt. Some ran down his arm almost to his elbow. He quickly tried to lick it, but I grabbed his arm and licked and sucked his arm clean. He shuddered at my touch. “Stop. This is my trick.” He scowled at me.
Taking some more ice cream in his fingers he fed it to me again. The coldness was in stark contrast to the hot, sensual feelingsof arousal running inside of me.
Alfie’s mouth was onmine as soon as he’d scooped ice cream in it, licking and sucking my tongue and lips with hishot mouth. It was so hot. I moaned long and loudly, “Ohhh.” He drove me insane with the feelings of lust he was triggering deep inside me.
He gave mechills, and my folds were swollen as my sensitive flesh ached for him. The whole thing was so erotic. His hand fell between my thighs. “Aha. That turned you on a little, hmm?” My lust-filled eyes locked onto his, and I was pleading with him to take me.
I was so wet and aching to have him inside me now that I couldn’t stop squirming. He took some more ice cream and smeared iton my breasts, it was freezing. “Argh, oh, God, don’t…” I squirmed again trying to crawl and get away.
Pinning me down by my hips, he chuckled, and licked off the cold, melting ice cream. He sucked my nipples hard, and the sensation was incredible. “Christ.” Alfie licked around my areola, then sucked hard, sometimes chuckling at me when I squirmed, sending pangs of ecstasy to my loins.
He scooped more onto my stomach and used his tongue to lick it into my belly button, then his mouth formed a vacuum over it as he sucked it out again. His cold hands gripped either side of me. “Don’t worry,” he whispered playfully. “I’ll be sure to lick you clean, girl.”
I shivered and shook, my blood was on fire. “Please, Alfie. Please, I need you inside me,” I pleaded as I squirmed and writhed around. He continued to hold me in place as he enjoyed my body.
Suddenly he sat up, offering me a reprieve, and opened the champagne. “Want some?” He wavedthe bottle from side to side. He popped the cork, and it banged loudly.
Alfie didn’t blink when it fizzed and overflowed onto the bed. The cork disappeared toward the oak dresser in the corner of the room. He quickly put his mouth around the neck to try to catch it, but it was too fizzy, and the gas forced some out of his mouth as he chuckled.
Hetook some champagne in his mouth and spurted it into mine. I swallowed a huge mouthful, a trickle escaping from my mouth. The alcohol burned my throat a bit on the way down.
“That’s better!” he said, pouring more into my belly button and licking and supping at the little puddle he’d made. “You taste so sweet, darlin’! You’re ruining me, you know that?” His voice sounded ragged and desperate.
Pushing his head away, I tried to protest. “That’s not fair, you are driving me insane here with allof this, and I don’t get to do anything.” Alfie pulled himself away and flopped on the bed, lying semi recumbent, with the champagne bottle in his hand. “Oh, so youdowant to play now, eh?”
Pouring a littleof the champagne down his chest, Alfie gestured playfully at his belly. “Go on then, give it your best shot!” I sat up and put my hand in the tub.
The ice cream was like thick soup by then, and I scooped some out dripping it into spots on his belly to mingle with the champagne already there. He screamed and bent double.
“Ah, not so bold now, are you?” I teased, pushing him back. It was good to be in charge of him for a few minutes.
Smearing it up over his chest and stomach, I watched his reaction. “Jesus Christ, that’s freezing… oh… fuck.” His mouth made a silent scream of shock. I giggled as I licked and sucked my way down his body as he replicated the effect it had on me, intermittently shivering, and moaning.
Alfie’s eyes met mine. “You’re incredible. How did I live without you?” I hesitated when he said this. Swallowing audibly, I shook his remark off as heat-of-the-moment and dragged my tongue all the way down his happy trail, stopping short of his cock, which twitched.
I swallowed some ice cream and then licked his cock with my cold tongue. Alfie bucked up from the bed. He tried topull me up to him. I resisted, and pushed him back down, driving him crazy with want for me.
“I need to have you now.”
I smiled, giving him a taste of his own medicine.
“Soon…” I took the champagne and swigged some, keeping it in my mouth.
I kissedhim and allowed him to drink from me. He took some more, but before my mouth was empty, I took his cock in my mouth. “Shit! Fucking…” he muttered loudly. The alcohol burned in my mouth, but instead of swallowing it, I swished it, making the liquid froth around his glans.
He got up and pushed me back on the bed again, scooping the last of the ice cream and smearing my labia. He pushed some inside me with his fingers. The freezing sensation shocked me, and it started to have a numbing effect.
Squealing with shock, I shivered as he teased me with agonizing delight. His mouth was immediately on my entrance, sucking and licking, his tongue delving deep into me. He took his cold tongue up to my hard clitoris and drew it all the way down my seam to my anus.
I screamed, arched my back, and begged, “No more, I can’t take it, please fuck me.” He began lapping harder and faster at my clitoris, inserting two fingers inside me.
“Are you ready for me, Lily?” he teased, and I whimpered, “Please, please, I can’t…”
He whispered into my throat, “Go for it, girl.” He sucked hard on my clit, while he moved his fingers inside me rapidly.
I felt lightheaded and held my breath as my orgasm tore through me. I came so hard, bucking and thrashing, my head thrusting forward, and I screamed his name,“Alfie!”
He watched me, and smiled, as I continued to ride out my climax, almost forcing Alfie’s fingers out of me. He sat up, wiped his mouth, and smirked at me, then announced loudly, “Vanilla sex, my version anyway.”
