Her finger slid inside of him, her other hand giving his cock long, slow strokes through her slick grip, making him tighten in both discomfort and erotic bliss. Fuck... that felt better than he’d imagined.

Full.

Invasive.

A slight burning as the ring of muscle at his entrance was stretched.

Intimate.

Hot pleasure.

Her finger slid deeper and his cock strained upwards again, his eyes closing and expression tightening as he tried to assimilate all these new sensations. He was squirming both mentally and physically, but he didn’t want her to stop either. It felt too good. When her finger pumped, he moaned. It probed and he shuddered. She found a spot inside of him and he let out a strangled cry at the intense ecstasy that followed as her finger stroked. Her thumb pressed down on a spot on the base of his cock, stopping the orgasm that had almost materialized.

“Fuck... fuck... fuck...” he panted.

“Bad boy,” she purred, her hand screwing on his cock in a twisting motion that had his body bowing. “I didn’t say you could cum yet.”

The full feeling in his ass receded as she removed her fingers, leaving him feeling empty, disappointed, and maybe a little relieved at the short reprieve.

There was a small clinking sound and then suddenly something freezing touched the tiny bundle of nerves and Luke cried out, jerking as it pushed inside of him. If it wasn’t for her hand still stroking his cock, he probably would have popped right up like a jack rabbit but...

Cold liquid dripped from the entrance of his ass, her finger pushing the cube in deeper as he twisted and clenched. It was so fucking cold... so why did it feel so fucking hot?

The tight grip of Luke’s virgin ass around her finger trembled. His cock was rock hard, practically pulsing in her palm, and she could see the struggle on his face as she played with his ass.

The desire. The reluctance. The pain and pleasure. The fight to remain submissive and let her do as she pleased with his body.

When he slumped, another moan sliding past his lips, Olivia felt the rush of adrenaline and erotic power that came from dominating another person. Because that person was Luke, the rush felt even more powerful, more intimate. Something she didn’t want to dwell too much on right now.

“Good, Luke,” she said, pumping her finger. The ice made his tight channel cold, which would both enhance and numb some of the sensations. At least until it melted completely and the inside of his body began to heat back up. His cock jerked in her hand, heavy and hot, and Olivia had to resist her own impulse to climb on and ride her way to glory.

Damn but she wanted him inside of her...