After coming hard and long, my lover picked me up from the shower floor where I finished sucking his cock to get every drop he had to give. He took me in his arms and he kissed me deep. I pulled away from our kiss and looked into his eyes. My smile told him I was ready for some more fun and games.

He wiped my body with the softest towel I have ever felt in my life. My breasts, my hair, my body, and finally between my legs where he lingered longer than necessary. I kept my legs apart and he knew I was probably getting wetter rather than getting dried off.

He led me to the bed and positioned me in the middle. Then he spread my arms and legs to the four corners and secured them gently with soft ties. A blindfold was put over my eyes. He knew I loved it when I had to anticipate what was going to happen. I felt secure in his hands. He kissed me lightly and I could hear him as he moved around the room. I could not tell what he was doing by the sounds, but my imagination was running a little wild. That was the whole reason for the blindfold, and he knew it. My thoughts were crazy as I heard him shuffle and run water, and...well...I just wasn't sure what he was doing. I tried hard to listen, but he was humming at the same time and it was throwing me off.

Finally, I heard nothing. I did not realize he was just standing there watching me. This went on for a little while, then I felt the bed sag beside me as he sat down next to me. I felt something against my lips. I separated them and felt a cold sensation. It was a piece of ice he held between his fingers. It was just a sliver which he ran around my lips. He put it at the opening. I took it into my mouth and sucked on it.

It felt good. I felt his lips on mine. His tongue separated mine to deposit another small chip into my mouth. I needed the wetness. My lips felt so dry. Expectation? I don't know. Anticipation maybe. I know I was getting wet. I could feel the walls of my pussy respond to anything now.

I felt him shift on the bed and felt something red hot on my left breast. Oh no. Not hot. Cold. He was rubbing a piece of ice around my nipple. Oh, that felt so good. I could feel my nipple get hard. I waited. I knew soon he would run it over my nipple, but he didn't. He moved to my right nipple and did the same. Just running it around my nipple. Oh I feel them tighten so tight. He stopped. Oh, what was he going to do?

Then I felt it. The burning hot and cold sensation of the ice cube on my left nipple. Oh the torment was exquisite. He did this for just a little while till I moaned and then he put his mouth around the ice and my nipple and the most wonderous sensation of the cold of the ice and the heat of his mouth made me toss my head uncontrollably. I tried to stifle a moan as I bit my lower lip.

He stopped and moved to the right nipple, and repeated the same thing. My nipples were so hard and tight I could feel the pressure as he took both at the same time between his fingers and started to twist and roll them. Oh, I wished I could move as I pulled on the ties holding my arms, but the best was yet to come as I felt his lips again on my left nipple and then his teeth as he bit and pulled. He let go and my breast fell back, but he took my right one in his teeth before I could recover and did the same. He kissed the tips of each before he moved around on the bed.