“Of course, I should’ve. It’s your birthday and you’re my friend. I always give my friends gifts on their birthdays,” he said as his teeth lightly scraped across my neck. “I’m so hard for you right now, but Joshua is waiting for us, so we better get going.”
Ian put his hand on the small of my back and we walked down to the limo. Joshua smiled as he opened the door for me. “You look very pretty, Rory.”
“Thank you, Joshua.” I smiled.
“I sure hope that wasn’t you flirting with Miss Sinclair,” Ian spoke.
“Shut up, Ian.” Joshua smiled.
We climbed into the back of the limo and headed to the restaurant. Ian put up the privacy window and leaned over, stroking my bare shoulder with his fingers and making the hairs all over my body stand straight up.
“Am I exciting you by touching you like this?” he asked.
“Yes, and you know you are.”
He moved closer and trailed my neck with his lips. His clean shaven scent was alluring and his warm breath on my skin was enough to arouse me. He didn’t have to touch me. I would get wet just by his scent. His fingers trailed down my dress until he reached in between my thighs, where pools of warmth had already started to gather. Slowly, his hand inched up until he reached the edge of my panties.
“Just how I like it.” He smiled as he gently kissed my lips, referring to how wet I already was for him. “Do you trust me, Rory?” he asked in a whisper.
“Yes,” I answered reverently.
“Good, because I’m going to do something to you that will give you great pleasure and I don’t want you to be scared.”
He didn’t want me to be scared, yet he just scared me with what he said. I didn’t know how to react, but I didn’t want to disappoint him, so I agreed.
He reached over and grabbed a small ice cube from the ice bucket. I gulped. What was he going to do with that? When he looked at me, he must’ve seen the fear in my eyes.
“I promise you, sweetheart, you’ll love this. Okay?” he asked.
I nodded my head as he took the ice cube and put it in his mouth. He sucked on it for a minute and then kissed me. His tongue was so cold and exhilarating as he transferred the ice into my mouth. I could feel it getting smaller as I slipped it back into his mouth. He smiled as he took it and stroked my face.
“Take your panties off,” he commanded.
Oh shit. Now, I knew where he was going with that ice cube and suddenly I wasn’t so sure about this anymore. He sensed it when I hesitated.
“You said you trusted me, and I won’t disappoint you. I promise.”
I lifted my ass up and took down my panties. Ian drew in a sharp breath when he saw them fall to my ankles. He got down on the floor, lifted my leg, removed my shoes and panties, and put my foot on his shoulder. His hands lifted up my dress so my bare ass was resting against the soft leather. He took the ice cube from his mouth and slowly moved his hand to my aching pu**y. When the ice cube touched my clit, I jumped. Ian placed his hand firmly on my leg to hold me in place.
“It’s only going to feel weird for a few seconds, sweetheart. I promise.”
He moved the ice cube in small circles around my cl*t while plunging his finger inside me. A light moan escaped me as Ian watched my face.
“Are you enjoying this? I can stop if you want me to.”
“No, don’t stop.”
My body was in a frenzy and an orgasm was coming. My breathing became rapid as my muscles tightened and Ian pushed me over the edge in exhilaration and until my orgasm was over. He sat back up on the seat and kissed me passionately, letting my body rest for a few minutes. He broke our kiss and grabbed another ice cube. He put it in his mouth and kissed me while injecting two fingers inside me. He waited until the ice cube became smaller and then he got back on the floor, putting his head between my legs. His cold tongue flicked my cl*t and then his mouth consumed the entire aching area, sucking and tantalizing me. He rubbed the ice cube around my cl*t before inserting it inside me. His hand was holding me down while the finger on his other hand was inside me and his tongue was circling my clit. The sensation between hot and cold was exhilarating and sending spasms throughout my body.
“Fuck, the ice cube melted and I need to be inside you. You’re so hot and dripping wet,” he said with a heated breath as he sat up and quickly took down his pants. “Get on top, now!” he commanded.
I positioned myself on top of him, my knees resting against the back of the seat as I gently slid him inside me. I could feel the melted ice cube, mixed with my juices, pouring out of me and onto him. He grabbed my h*ps and held me up as he thrust in and out of me at a rapid pace, rocking my body and sending me straight into another orgasm as I rode him back and forth.
“Christ. Don’t stop, Rory. Keep f**king me, baby, I’m about to come.”
My body was overcharged as bright lights flashed across my eyes and his pleasure surged inside me. Ian let out several sexy moans before wrapping his arms around me and holding me. I sat there, safe in his arms, as our heart rates began to slow. He pulled back and smiled at me.
“Are you okay?”
“No. I’m—”
“Fantastic?” he chuckled.
“Yes. Fantastic is a good word.”
“I told you that you could trust me.”
“I never doubted you for a second.”
Ian smiled as I climbed off of him. We cleaned up just in time as Joshua pulled up to the restaurant.
Chapter 18
“Look at you. You’re glowing.” Ian smiled as he took a drink of his martini.
“Can you blame me?” I smiled.
“No, I can’t.” He chuckled. “How was your visit with Stephen?”
I picked up my wine glass and swirled the liquid around. “It went good. He really seems to be doing well and he’s optimistic.”
“What did he think of the iPod?”
“He loved it.” I smiled. “He was so happy when he saw the classical music on there.”
The waiter set down our plates of filet mignon and lobster. I had ordered the filet, and Ian had chosen the lobster. I looked at him and smiled as I took a bite.
“What’s that look for?” he asked.
“Do you always do that in your limo?”
“Do what? Fuck women with ice cubes?”
“Yes.”
“No, you’re the first,” he said as he held up his fork. “Why do you ask?”
I shrugged my shoulders. “I don’t know. I was curious.”