I keep flowing the ice over his strong body, feeding off his anxious body language until there is nothing more than a cold wetness all over him. I lift my head, bating my eyelashes as I say, “want more?” In deep, prolonged breaths of air, Shaun moans, “God yes.” “I didn’t hear you,” I smugly respond. “Please, don’t stop, I need more,” Shaun whimpers. “No, I don’t believe you,” I sneer. “Baby, please don’t leave me like this. I am in agony, release me from this anguish. I need you more of you,” Shaun begs. Becoming high off his need, arrogance seeps from me as I want to cause such chaos inside him, he starts to lose his mind.
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