I gulped in silence.

“Turn over onto your back,” he said.

I obeyed, my ass still stinging.

Talon was fingering the scarf. “I think I’m going to use this as a blindfold.” His voice, though hard and cold, was laced with desire. “I’m going to cover your eyes with this, Jade, and I’m going to do whatever the fuck I want to do to you.”

My nipples were so hard. Adrenaline pumped through my veins. I had no idea what he was going to do, and I didn’t really care. My pussy gushed fresh juice.

“I’d like to bind your hands, but you don’t have any bed posts.”

“Of course not. This is a futon.”

“Then you’ll have to just hold your hands still. And if you move them, I’ll punish you. Sit up.”

When I did, he secured the scarf over my eyes and tied it in the back. The silk was cool on my eyelids, and I couldn’t see a damned thing.

“Lie down, and put your arms flat on the bed, palms down.”

I did as he told me.

“Do not move your hands. If you do, you’re going to get more spankings.”

I imagined my ass was red as a beet at the moment. Although the idea of more spankings didn’t repel me.

Nothing happened for a few moments. Talon was lurking around my apartment, his footsteps creaking on the floor. What was he doing? I had no idea, until—

“Oh!”

Something cold touched my nipple. Ice.

“Your skin is so hot, Jade, it’s melting right on you.” Little rivers of water flowed over my breast, like an icicle thawing over me.

The ice touched my other nipple, and soon the cold water flowed over the mound of my other breast.

“How does that feel, baby?”

It was an utterly new sensation. But pleasurable nonetheless. “Good,” I said.

The cold numbness of the ice cube trailed over each nipple once again and then spiraled around my breasts in larger and larger circles. It trailed down my abdomen, dipped into my navel for a scant minute, and then traveled over my vulva and nudged the tip of my clit.

“Oh!” But I didn’t move my hands. I locked them flat on the bed.

“Good, good,” he moaned. “I’m going to put this ice cube in your hot little pussy now. Don’t you dare move your hands.”

My thighs quaked as the cold ice cube trickled into my tunnel. “Spread your legs as far as you can, baby. That’s right. Now I’m going to suck on your clit while this ice is in your pussy. Don’t you dare move your fucking hands.”

I trembled all over.

“Yeah, baby, here comes the water. Your hot little pussy is melting the ice.” He licked my clit.

I grabbed fistfuls of the comforter, willing myself not to move my hands. I wanted to touch my nipples so badly, to pinch them and play with them. But I was determined.

He sucked my clit between his lips, and the ice cold penetrated through me.

God, he had ice in his mouth, too.

He sucked on me, sucked at my pussy. And soon I grabbed the sheets and plummeted into a climax so deep, so amazing, that I wasn’t sure where I was for a moment.

“Yeah, baby, come for me. Come all over my fucking face.”

I must’ve melted all the ice, because then Talon’s fingers were in me, pumping me, milking me for every last drop of orgasm.

He sucked on my clit again. “Come for me again. Come.”

At his command, I did. My whole body shuddered, and I felt like I was racing to the moon.

“That’s it, baby. Come. Come when I tell you to come.”

My thighs were still quivering from the coldness. Had anything ever been so good?

Seemingly of their own accord, my fingers trailed to one nipple and started playing with the hard bud.

But Talon noticed. And in the back of my mind, I had known he would.

“I told you not to move your hands.” He flipped me over onto my stomach quickly and—

Slap!

“God, baby, your ass is so red, so beautiful.”

Slap! And then his tongue, more ice, right over my asshole.

I quivered and groaned, my face smashed into the comforter.

“You like that, baby? You like my icy tongue in your ass?”

“Yes, yes,” I mumbled into the comforter.

As the ice melted, the water dribbled from my asshole down onto my swollen pussy lips. I gulped, grasping the quilt again.

“Easy now, baby. I’m going to put this ice cube in your ass.”

The coldness ripped me open, and I willed myself to relax. When he breached my ring of muscle, I sucked in a breath.

“Yeah, baby, it’s melting so fast.”

Soon all I felt was the gush of cool water.

“Talon, God. God…”

“That’s right, baby. This is my ass.” And then his hot tongue soothed the coldness.

He tongued my asshole and then inserted his fingers back into my pussy.

I was going crazy here, and soon I was splintering into a million pieces, climaxing high to the sky.

“Talon, please. I need your cock inside me. Please.”

I heard the clicking of his belt buckle, the unzipping of his zipper. And then—

He filled me, completing me.

“God, baby, your pussy feels so good.”

“Yes, so good.”

“Your sweet ass is so red. Do you like it when I spank you, baby? You like it?”

“Yes,” I sobbed into the comforter.

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

“I want you to come again for me, baby. I’ll take you to the fucking stars.”

His words sent me over the edge. I spiraled into nirvana, my whole body trembling, culminating in my pussy. “God, Talon, God.”

“That’s it, baby. Come. Come all over me.”

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

With one last groan, Talon pushed into me just as I was coming down from my orgasm, and as I felt every pulse of his cock when he released, I spiraled into the vortex again. Coming, coming, coming.

When he finally pulled out and flopped onto the bed next to me, I flattened and turned on my side to face him. I removed the scarf, and tears flowed from my eyes. For some reason, the sight moved me beyond measure.

“Talon…”

He opened his eyes and turned toward me. “Baby, don’t cry.”

“Don’t worry. They’re good tears.”

“I didn’t hurt you?”