Adult Excerpt from Cold November RainAdult Fiction by Lisa Beth Darling
"Where are you going?"
"Ugh," he tossed his head, "just stay there."
She looked at the neckties on her wrists. "Yep, I'll just hang out here, seems I'm all tied up at the moment anyway." She called as she watched him leave the bedroom. He came back with a pint of ice cream in one hand and a pint of whipped cream in the other. "What'cha gonna do with the whipped cream?"
"Ahh, you should be more concerned with what I'm going to do with the ice cream." Rick taunted as he made his way back to the bed. He opened the container and showed it to her. "Butter Crunch, want some?" Before she could answer him, he scooped out a teaspoonful and put it in her mouth. "Tasty, isn't it?"
"Cold." Julie returned but it was sweet and it was tasty.
"Cold? Hummm, imagine that. Ice cream…is cold. Who knew?" He stuck the spoon into the ice cream and picked up the can of whipped cream. "This stuff, on the other hand, is…well, compared to the ice cream, it's…chilly. Right?" He tipped the can upside down and squirted out a dollop onto her breast. "My tongue, on yet another hand," he stuck out the tip of it for it, "is…warm." Rick bent down and took that small whipped cream breast into his warm mouth and licked it clean. "That's tasty too."
"Are you giving me a science lesson, Doc?"
"Yep and we're not done yet, so pay attention, there'll be a test later." Putting down the whipped cream, he stood up and waved his free hand at her nearly closed legs.
"Gonna make me pry 'em apart?" He dared.
"Is that a real question?"
Julie tittered, yes they both knew the answer to that. Depending on how far she let the game go he'd be happy to take it all the way if that was what she wanted.
"You're an ass."
"We knew that already." He paused. "Still waiting."
"Whatever you want, Do-c." Julie's legs spread apart, he made his way between them, scooped out some more of the ice cream with the spoon and popped it into his mouth. The cold of the ice cream and the heat of his tongue met her lower lips. "Ahhh." She sat up halfway as her hands strained against the ties at her wrists. "Doc," she moaned and heard as well as felt him laugh. "Oh, Rick, what are you doing to me?" she panted and the world around her seemed to spin. The ice cream began to melt, it turned warm and sticky, his tongue pushed not around her but inside of her. Then pulled it back out again.
Holy shit! Oh, I have to stop doing this with him, I have to stop this, I have to….oh for Gods' sake that feels sooo good.
"I told you, you should have been more worried about the ice cream."
Lisa Beth Darling
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