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Cold As Ice <lh>

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You're lounging around the house when you first get his message. Although he's sometimes portrayed as the 'innocent' member of his band, your boyfriend Luke has always been far from innocent, evidence of his darkened mind creeping into the sensual tone of his surprising text.
I've had such a bad day y/n, can you make it up for me? I'll be back in fifteen, wear the nice ones I got you for your birthday xx
Immediately you know what he means and hurry to finish the article of a magazine you're reading. When you've closed the shiny paper and put your mug to wash in the sink, you slowly begin to make your way upstairs.
After rummaging through the drawers until you find the matching set of lacy bra and thong he's referring to, you walk through to the bathroom to change. The fabric clings to you perfectly and you take a moment to brush out your hair and check your appearance in the shiny mirror. Only when you're finally satisfied do you walk out to sit on the bed, waiting for him to get back.
The slam of the door sends a shudder down your spine. Luke's sounds of annoyance as he curses the umbrella stand drift up the stairwell and you can't cough down the laugh as he refers to the coat rack as a worthless piece of shit no one wanted anyway. "Babe, where are you?" You clear your throat before yelling down a reply, "Upstairs."
His stomping feet indicate how long he'll be and you quickly adjust your position so you're crosslegged and facing the doorway. "Bad day?" One look at Luke's stormy expression, flushed cheeks and small dent in his jeans proves what you were guessing. "I kept thinking of you in your damn thong and I've been distracted ever since. Lay back." His tone shifts from one of complaint to the dominant one you've grown so accustomed to.
"Can I help out with your problem?" You softly lower yourself to the silky sheets and wiggle your way further up as he chuckles and places a cup on the bedside table. "No, it's my turn to pleasure you, but I want to try something different tonight." Luke reaches under the bed and pulls out the familiar pair of handcuffs he's used on you many times.
"Arms up, babygirl." You stretch above your head and wait patiently as he fiddles with them, pushing the tight leather cuffs over your slim wrists until he's satisfied with your bonding. Luke breathes deeply and steps back to survey his handiwork.
He bites down on his bottom lip as his eyes sweep your naked chest, lingering for a moment on your visible nipples straining through the fabric of the lacy lingerie adorning your chest. A visible pull against his jeans shows he's feeling exactly the same as you.
"You look so pretty for me, babygirl. All spread out and waiting for me." He falls onto his arms and ghosts his plump lips against yours teasingly. "I can't wait to taste you." He smirks and moves his lips to a spot below your ear, sucking on the tender skin as a quiet moan slips from your mouth.
"Remember the rules princess, no noises or daddy won't give you cummies." You bite back a whine and tug on the pretty pink cuffs tying you to the headboard as his lips find the sweet spot on your neck and suck hard. A moment later his tongue darts out to soothe the aching area leaving a small trail of dripping saliva as he moves lower and lower down.
"As lovely as this is, I think it has to go." He reaches around your back and unclasps the strapless bra before giving it a soft tug, letting it fall off. Instantly his mouth finds your left nipple as his covered crotch begins to slowly circle your throbbing parts.
Goosebumps arise at his touch as his fingertips dance across your skin, lighting a fire as he sends arcs of pleasure flying through you with every lick. Your bottom lip begins to ache from the amount of gnawing you've been forced to do; a merciless side effect of the torturous teasing.
After gifting your other nipple with the same pleasure his lips move further south until lingering directly over your sopping core. "Who made you this wet, princess?" Luke reaches to the bedside table and pulls down a cup full of something you can't yet see.
"I want to hear your noises, kitten, make a lot of sounds for daddy," His fingers skate along the waistband of your thong, slipping under and slowly snapping it down against your hips causing red marks to stand out against your beautifully smooth skin.
"Whose princess parts are these?" His gravelly voice sends your eyes screwed tightly shut as he finally pulls down the dripping panties. "Y-Your princess parts daddy, all yours." He smirks with content and slowly spreads apart your legs, pinning them against the mattress as he licks his lips, "So wet for me, so wet."
His right hand moves back to the cup and he slips one of the objects into his mouth, smiling as the icy sensation. Without any warning his left hand moves to push across your labia and leave your quivering clit exposed.
You whimper pitifully as he blows across the wet heat and wait in anticipation for whats to come next. His tongue carries the small object and pushes it up against your clit, shrieks leaving your parted mouth at the unusual sensations.
His hands push your hips down after you try to arc them as his tongue continues to force the ice cube across your throbbing nub, the warmth radiating off you only causing cool water to drip further down your folds and dribble into your entrance. Moans and begs blur together as he relentlessly lets the cube slip further and further down until his tongue presses it up against your core. Softly he pushes it so it's nuzzled in your entrance, soft cries leaving your lips as the water trickles across you. "I'm going to leave it here until it's all disappeared." He explains, pulling back to press a kiss against your bloated lips and move his attention back to your breasts.
By the time the ice cube's melted you're a moaning mess; sticky hair trapped against your forehead, wrists rattling against the headboard and legs shaking. Luke smacks his lips and wipes his dripping chin on the back of his hand as he finally pulls up. "You've been such a good girl for me, kitten, I think you deserve a reward, don't you?" You nod feverishly, desperate to rid your pussy of the aching feel.
"Please daddy." You beg, eyes wide as he loosens his jeans and pull them down with his boxers. Your jaw drops at the magnificent sight of his stiff cock oozing luscious precum from the inflamed end. "Because you're been an extra special princess I'll give you daddy's cock," You moan in excitement as he positions himself over you and roughly kisses your lips. "Tell me to stop if I hurt you." Another nod later and he slides in.
The feelings of his thick, juicy member pushing aside your walls sends erotic groans from your mouth as you pant for breath. He gives you a minute to adjust before pulling all the way out and slamming back into you. Hard.
With every thrusting movement his thickness catches a different area and sends even more pleasure travelling up your spine until he's forced to, once again, hold you down so he doesn't slip out.
He changes the angle of his thrusts and hits your g-spot, cries of profanities leaving your mouth as he pounds mercilessly into you. "'M so close babygirl." He groans as his hair flops in front of his face, hands travelling all along your body and giving your nipples a quick squeeze. You moan in agreements, "Rub my clit, daddy. Please."
He obliges and soon his hand travels to massage the parcel of nerves. You scream out and begin to convulse under him as his thrusts go in time with the tugging of your clit.
"D-daddy please let me come!" You squeal as the feelings of absolute pleasure grow too much for you to hold back. He shudders, "Let go baby, cum for me." With that your back flies off the mattress for one last time and you reach your high all at once, screaming as his cock works you through it, shooting his load the moment your walls began to contract around him.
You fall back, panting as he slowly pulls out of you and rolls off to the side to release you from the handcuffs. "Was that okay, babe?" He asks in concern as you curl into his naked chest a few minutes later. "Better than okay..." You mumble as he presses a light kiss against your shoulder. "I love you." He mutters as he wraps his arms around your side and holds you close. "'Love you too, daddy."

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Wtf the guy I hook up with is really weird he texted me dont talk to me again randomly then I said k and he was like I'm serious don't ever talk to me again and I said k you should unfriend me as well while ur at it and he was like if you insist? - we were chatting via steam so he couldve actually unfriend me that's why I said it-  wtf like boys are so stupid and he's also flirting w my friend like wtf  dude ur fucking me give me attention!!! :(