“Do you like it?” he asked, increasing the pressure on each thrust. “I made it special for you. Modeled after my own dick; a little smaller and with some modifications, of course.”
A little smaller?This thing was only alittlesmaller?Fuck.
“It won’t melt or change shape, and I even thawed an outside layer for extra lubricant.”
“I don’t think this is a responsible use of your magick,” I panted, trying and failing to distract him from the other toy I now felt nudging along the seam of my ass.
“Please,” he scoffed. “This is pure genius at work. Now, put that head back down and arch your back.”
There was a flicker of fear in my belly, even as pleasure pulsed between my legs. I grabbed desperately at the blankets, my entire body stiff as a board. Ezra pressed with the plug, and I bucked him off, causing the slick toy to slip.
“Easy, baby, just trust me.” He already returned, the blunt tip once again pressing against my tight hole.
I tried to relax as I felt him press further. It didn’t feel any different than his fingers, aside from the object being obviously wider.
Don’t think about that!
Ezra pushed and held, pushed and held; allowing the muscle to naturally pull at the toy after each press forward. His other hand wielded the dildo, maintaining a steady tempo of torturous, shallow thrusts. Switching angles, he pressed into a spot that stole the breath from my lungs. My back arched, and the plug slid all the way in.
“Oh,good fucking girl,” Ezra groaned, then tapped lightly on the plug. “You took that so well.”
I squirmed, unable to get comfortable despite his praise and the faint tingles of pleasure. I’d never been so full before. I felt both the dildo and the plug, but in different ways. They rubbed against one another through the thin wall that separated them, and somehow, impossibly, I think I liked it.
Ezra expertly controlled both toys, sometimes thrusting each individually and sometimes synchronized. My breath caught on a whimper when a particularly devious angle sent the ice dildo grazing against my clit. I writhed, so close to coming, but Ezra knew my body too well and knew how to keep me from falling over that edge.
“Do you remember what I told you would happen tonight?” he murmured, then pushed the dildo all the way inside and left it there. “Punishment first, then you can come.”
“Not letting me come is punishment enough,” I cried and wiggled my hips, trying to get the toys to work together again.
A harsh crack seared the soft skin of one cheek, and the stinging pressure made my hips retract. Instinctively, I reached back to try and soothe the pain, but my wrists were still restrained. I felt myself clench around the ice cock like an eager little hussy.
“You put yourself in danger,” he growled, his hand coming down again.
I inhaled sharply. That onehurt… and tingled… and undoubtedly bloomed my skin pink. I shifted my hips slightly, but had no time to feel any relief before Ezra landed another in exactly the same spot. I jerked forward, tears in my eyes from the bite of pain despite my hips rolling in search of friction.
There had to be something wrong with me because the pain was merging with my arousal to create an entirely new sensation.
“You ignored my order to run, nearly drowned—”
I opened my mouth to explain how perfectly safe I was in the ocean, but he shut me up with a swat to the side of my cheek that jostled the plug.
“Don’t you dare say it! You didn’t know you could breathe underwater, Rani. It still counts as you being reckless.”Smack.“Irresponsible.”Smack.“And too careless with your own safety.”
I bit my lip as the stinging spread to both cheeks thanks to Ezra’s well-aimed marks. He opened his side of the bond, flooding me with all his pent-up, greedy desire. Images of him unzipping his pants and fucking me in this exact position flooded my mind on an endless loop as he reached down and toggled the toy in my ass.
Everything in my core reawakened, and my muscles clamped down on it without my permission. His dark laugh carried over the frozen pond. Pulling on the ice cock next, he made sure I felt every single ridge on its slow drag out, before reentering with a ruthless thrust right against my favorite spot.
My eyes flew open, the air burning in my lungs.
“Ezra,” I gasped.
“You’re trembling,” he whispered, breath tickling my ear. “It’s right there, isn’t it?”
My breathing came harsh and fast as Ezra rubbed his palm over my warmed skin, inflaming the burn. He squeezed a firm globe until I hissed. All the heat combined with the ridges on the ice cock dragging over my walls and my whole body shook, screaming for release.
He pressed the front of his pants against my tender ass, thrusting just enough for me to feel how hard he was. I whined, the high-pitched sound splitting the air.
“You took your punishment, so let me make it all better.”
