Fire & Ice
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We're taking a nap together at the beach house All the windows are open. The breeze blows in. We smell and hear the beach. The seagulls are calling. I'm in jersey shorts and a t-shirt. My hair is back in a pony tail. You're wearing shorts and no shirt. We are both on our left sides. Your arm is around my waist.... Ok. Scene set....

I wake up, but you're not moving yet. I slide away from you gently, trying not to shift the bed. It's hot in the house. My clothes are sticking to me with sweat. I go to the kitchen and get a glass, fill it with ice, and put water in the glass. I go back to bed. I slip in next to you and put your arm back around me. You still haven't moved. You sleep so well so rarely, I don't want to wake you. The sun is just starting to go down. I watch the sky turn pink and cuddle in closer to you. I drink a little and suck a piece of ice into my mouth. Your arm squeezes me. I turn my head. You're still asleep.

I set my glass on my hip. The T-shirt material starts to absorb the condensation from the glass. Usually, this would bother me, but I am so hot. The cold water feels good. The water reaches your arm and you move it off me. I close my eyes. Hoping if you think I'm still asleep, you might go back to sleep, too. I hear the clinking of your fingers in my glass. Cold water drips across my arm as you put a piece of ice in your mouth. I hear it hitting your teeth. You squeeze me again. "Have a nice nap?" you say. Your breath is cold on my neck. Still sleepy, I just say, "Mmmm."

You kiss the back of my neck. Your lips are cold. We just lay there. Your head is on my shoulder. We watch the sun go down. You start to kiss my shoulders. You take another piece of ice and put your hand up the back of my shirt. Ooh! I jump, but I don't move far. It feels good. You turn me onto my stomach and pull my shirt up. I put my arms up and you pull it off. You toss it behind you. You undo my bra and slide the ice over my skin. I just look out the window at the sky slowly filling with stars. I almost fall asleep again when I feel your hand slide under the waistband of my shorts.

You slide the ice between my legs. I laugh. You slowly push the ice cube in and out. I close my eyes. You lean over me and kiss my eyelids, moving down to my lips. Our lips meet and I turn over onto my back. The ice is inside me. It chills me to the bone. Your ice-cold hand is on my stomach. You slowly pull my shorts down. My hand sneaks into your waistband. You smile while you're kissing me, making your lips tight against mine. My palm is flat against your body and it slides down. Under your shaft until the base is between my middle and ring fingers. I continue to rub you up and down this way. You spread my legs, draping my right leg over your body. You hold your hand up, fingers pointing down at me. I almost jump out of my skin when the first freezing drop hits my clit.

I clench onto your cock. You jump, too. We start to laugh, but neither of us stops. I put my other hand into the glass and take a piece of ice. I pass it to my right hand. I press it to your cock and stroke up and down. You stop moving and your body tenses up. I can see the veins in your neck. You reach down to your hips and push your shorts to your knees. My feet meet them there and push them the rest of the way. With my leg back down on the bed, you reach around my body and grab my ass. You pull me onto my side and drape my left leg over you. Your cold cock slides smoothly into me. Mmmm!

We both rock our bodies together, grinding slowly. I press my lips to yours and slide my tongue into your mouth. You have another piece of ice there. I can't believe how long this ice is lasting. It's a sign that this is what it was meant for! Your left hand is on the back of my neck. Your right is on my ass, your fingers gripping me tight. You lean towards me, forcing me onto my back. You hover over me and pull out. I run my hands over your slippery cock. Up and down, over and over. We just look into each other's eyes.

You lower yourself to me again, slowly. You slide in and pull back up and out again. You do this over and over. I start to get sensitive, aching for you to stay inside me. My legs wrap around your hips and I pull myself up to you. You stay on your hands and knees. My arms wrap up around your shoulders. I'm hanging on you. I squeeze my legs, pulling your cock into me. I squeeze and release, pulling you in and out. You kiss me.

I let you go and fall back to the bed. You lay down next to me. We fall asleep again. When I wake up, the sun is on my face. I turn and you're not in bed. I smell coffee and hear the whir of a fishing reel out on the pier. I smile and get up.

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