Page 118 of Sacred Deception


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“Yes…”

“Good.” I leaned in for one more kiss before pulling back. “Hands behind your head.”

I helped her with the pillow, then reached for another ice cube and put it into my mouth. Wrapping my arms around her thighs again, I leaned forward and kissed above her belly button, letting the ice make contact with her skin and dragged it down.

She breathed hard, her skin turning to goosebumps, but she let me do as I liked. I watched her red nails wrap around the handcuffs, and it twisted something in me.

When the cube almost reached her clit, I sucked it back into my mouth and instead let my lips brush over her. Moving to the side, I let the ice over her skin, then did the same over her other side.

She whimpered, squeezing the pillow behind her head harder.

Sucking the ice cube back into my mouth, I kissed her opening and she shuddered.

“What’s your color, baby?”

“Green.”

“That’s my girl.”

I pushed the almost melted ice cube inside her with my tongue and she gasped. Pulling back, I used my thumbs to spread her open and watch it sink and melt inside her.

“Fuck.” I began circling her clit with my thumb. “Color.”

“Green…”

“Good fucking girl…”

Her pussy tightened around nothing, causing the water to drip out of her. Thumb still playing with her clit, I leaned down and started licking her opening, water and wetness.

I groaned into her, pushing my tongue inside her pussy, just as she began whimpering again. Moment later, I felt her shatter around me with another orgasm, her sweet moans filling the room. I groaned harder, loving her taste the harder she came.

Once she came down from her high, I let her relax and pressed a kiss to her core.

“Good job, baby. You did so good.”

“I did?”

“So good,” I praised, giving her clit another kiss. “I’m so proud of you,amor.”

Despite the lack of ice, Francesca’s entire body became covered in goosebumps at my words.

I chuckled, rubbing a rough hand over her thigh and kissing the place where her leg and body connect.

“You like hearing me say I’m proud of you, baby? Tell me, do you like that?”

“Shut up…”

“You like it when I tell you I’m proud of you? For being such a good fucking girl for me?Hm?”

Because I knew she wouldn’t answer, I started eating her out again, and was more than pleased to get the answer I wanted to easy.

“Yes, I like hearing it…”

I groaned in agreement. “And I like telling you,Donna…”

I opened my mouth wider and ate her out deeper for a moment, to get my point across.

“You made me so fucking proud just now.” I licked up all the wetness soaking her pussy. “So, I want one more orgasm out of you like this. Alright, baby?”