Chapter 35
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"Shh. You love me . don't you?" he whispered and licked my earlobe. I swear a little cry escaped my lips. My breathing was raged.
"Yeah..."
He didn't speak again. I was almost begging when I felt a warm tongue on my right nipple, slowly licking off the ice cream.
"Oooh." a low moan escaped my mouth and I arched my back a little.
He still had my wrists down. The wetness and warmth of his tongue drove me crazy. The fabric was no barrier between his tongue and my nipple.
And then, he sucked on it.
"Aaahh...oh..." I moaned. He let go off my hands and I held him tight. He suckled real slow and nice.
I bit my lip hard when he slightly moved the fabric of my bra away and his mouth met my nipple skin to skin.
"Ooohhh, please."
While he suckled roughly on it, the other was still tortured with the ice cream on it.
And then he went to the other and did same.
In my normal senses, I would've tried to hide my nipples from Shane but at that moment, I was in a different world.
He then left the other nipple, gently pulling it along with his lips. Then he covered them again with the bra.
I was dazed. I had goosebumps all over. The frustration in between my legs had increased.
I couldn't take it, I slightly opened my eyes. His face was now directly above mine. We stared into each other's eyes.
And soon enough, a sensual kiss took over. I was crazy over him.
He broke the kiss..
"Can I continue?" he whispered against my lips. Speechless and still in a trance, I nodded. He smirked and got off me.
I watched him trail another line of ice cream from my navel to my abdomen. Then lower. Lower. And lower.
Damn.
I tried to shut my thighs but with his hands on my knees, he kept my them parted and wide open.
"Aaaah, please..."
I felt the ice cream melt through the thin fabric of my panties.
My head spun. My vision got blurred.
There was cold ice cream on my clit! The fabric was so light that it was almost like I had nothing on.
I tried to move my legs but Shane was in between them. I closed my eyes in despair. Awaiting whatever. My eyes watered and I was ready to beg. My clit was freezing and I could do nothing about it.
I felt Shane's tongue again, licking the ice cream off my navel, down to my abdomen, then lower. When his tongue touched my clitoris through the thin fabric, a very loud moan escaped my mouth and I arched my back. He didn't stop. He began to suckle through the thin fabric.
The feeling was amazing. I automatically lifted my hips off the chair to meet his face. His hands firm on my waist, he went on, licking and suckling on the most sensitive part of my body. The thin fabric of the thong too was no barrier. I was weak and gone. The pleasure almost unbearable.
"Oh my gosh. Ohhh. Shane! Please!" I fought for some sort of relief.
I wanted more. I couldn't bear it as I fought for air. I didn't want him to stop.
At a point, he moved my panties and I felt his ice cream cold tongue press flat against my clitoris. I groaned and raised my hips, grinding against.
I tensed up in a sweet way and in some seconds, I came like never before.
It was a sensation that made my eyes roll to the back of my head. Shane had stopped and watched me lose control.
It took me about ten seconds of uncontrollable release. When it finally stopped, I was dizzy and breathless.
After a minute, I slowly regained my breath and opened my eyes. Shane looked down at me and smiled. Then he lowered his head and kissed my forehead.
"That was-" I started breathlessly.
"Nothing. Wait till I eat this pussy perfectly well." he kissed me through my bikini panties, "That was just for you to have a little taste."
I bit my lip and was going to say something else when the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Hold on. I'm coming." he said and stood. He tied a towel around his waist and went into the house. I lay back and closed my eyes.
What had just happened?
'And he says that was just a taste? Gosh, it felt good.'
***
After regaining my energy, I tied a towel and went into the house to look for Shane. He was on the phone when I came in but soon hung up.
"Who was it?" I asked.
"Someone from the production whom the boss sent to me to tell me to call him. Which I just did. He just wanted to know what was up with his daughter and I. I explained everything."
"And what did he say?"
"He understood."
"Oh, okay."
He smirked at me.
"You look weak baby." he teased, "I ordered a chicken snack from McDonald's. Will that be okay?"
"Um, yeah." I replied.
"You were saying something out there before the doorbell went."
"Um, I just wanted to say that I've never felt anything like it." I replied in a low voice.
"That's it?" he said teasingly, approaching me.
