Heart of Ice by Gl Corbin

swimming trunks; his huge erection was an invitation she couldn't refuse. As she dropped down onto her knees, he ran his fingers through her hair.
    “Do you like this” Her tongue slowly circled the head of his cock.
    “God yes.”
    “Are you sure?” She gave him her naughty girl smile.
    “Don't stop.” His fingers wrapped tighter around her hair encouraging her to continue.
    She took him into her mouth, sliding her lips slowly down the length of his shaft.
    “Fuck yes!!” He said as she began to suck him faster.
     
    “Suck my balls.”
    “Say please.” Sarah teased, but was only too happy to oblige. His balls squirmed on her tongue as she slowly stroked his cock.
     
    Guided by him, she switched her attention from his cock to his balls and back again. She could feel a slight tremble in his body, and thought he was about to come, so took his cock deep into her mouth eager to taste his load.
     
    Instead, he lifted her onto the bed. When she tried to pull him to her, tried to kiss him, he pulled away. His mouth traced a path slowly down her body planting kisses on her breasts, tummy, and then....
    His tongue parted her lips; his thumb teased her clit. Her fingers dug into the bed covers, her head pushed deep into the pillow. When he pressed his fingers into her wetness, she writhed from side to side. As he found the spot, she let out a sigh. Now his tongue teased her clit. Every sinew of her body was on edge.
     
    Close to orgasm, she wanted his cock inside her. Taking matters in her own hands, she grabbed him by his hair, and pulled him up the bed to her. He didn't resist this time. As they kissed, she felt his erection slide inside her. It felt so good. As he began to fuck her faster, she wrapped her legs around his back. His hands were under her bottom now, and their bodies soon found a rhythm. He would feel the scratch marks on his back later, but for now he was oblivious to everything.
     
    He wanted her doggy-style, so flipped her onto her tummy. With her head buried in the mattress, she felt his cock press even deeper than before. Her whole body was pushed back and forth as he fucked her with an urgency borne out of his approaching climax. She too was close, so very close. Her fingers found her clit – it wouldn't take much to push her over the edge. Closer, closer....
    “Fuckkkkkk...” Her orgasm engulfed her only seconds before he came. His fingers dug into her buttocks as she continued to move back and forth eager to milk him dry.
     
    When he dropped down onto his side, she put her head on his stomach and ran her fingers through his chest hair.
     
*******
     
    “What would you like to do for the rest of the day?” Andrew walked naked across the bedroom.
    “Watch you.”
    “We can't stay in bed all day.”
    “Why not?” Sarah could think of nothing she wanted to do more.
    “I thought we could go into town this afternoon, get dinner and then take in a show tonight.”
    “If you insist spoilsport.” She sat up in bed, and began to caress her breasts provocatively.
    “Sarah – stop with that. You will wear me out.” He began to dress.
    “Humph!” Sarah pretended to sulk, but in fact liked the idea of a show. She had never been to a West End play before. “I don't have anything to wear.”
    “Then we better do something about that immediately.”
     
    They spent much of the afternoon wandering around small, exclusive boutiques which sold nothing but designer brands. This was a novel experience for Sarah who normally shopped at chain stores. In the first few shops they visited, she felt a little uncomfortable as though the assistants knew she was a fraud. It was all a bit 'Pretty Woman'. As the afternoon wore on, she became more relaxed. Andrew was a delight. Unlike David who had hated to accompany her shopping, Andrew was encouraging, attentive and above all generous. She had expected to buy a dress, shoes, and maybe a handbag, but Andrew had other ideas. He decided she should have a whole