The return

15.

* Trey's point of view .*

When my lips met her neck I felt how nervous but excited at the same time she got. I jumped off the counter top and pulled her closer .The ice was soaking her tank top making me bite my lip . My hand reached her thigh and I picked her leg up, wrapping around my waist . My crotch was brushing against her thong .

She took off her tank top then helped me take off my shirt, she was very careful and I loved that about her , it felt like she knew what I wanted and read my mind at all times . Our lips were almost glued together, we couldn't keep our hands off , it was one of the passionate make out sessions ever .

My lips were pulsating and felt like they were burning, but her sweet loving kisses made me forget about the pain and focus on the moment . I turned her body around so easily, she was small in my hands, and being able to control her and her body with little movement like that made it more enjoyable for us both . Her body was like made for me, made for me to cherish it and worship her .

I picked her up and laid her down on the counter top, lifting up the skirt . I squeezed between her legs and kissed her thighs, slowly taking off the thong. Her breathing got heavier which made me more excited, seeing her pussy every time felt like I'm seeing it for the first time all over again, and that was hard . Hard to keep my cool, hard to not touch her, hard to control myself .

" Trey, someone can walk in on us." She said between moans, feeling my kisses moving higher until I reached her pussy . I placed gentle kiss and went back to her thighs. She let out a big groan, holding onto her skirt.

Her skin was soft and shiny, it smelled like coconut and strawberries all in one. The sweet smell of her, her quiet moans, her face her body, it was so intense at this point, no one ever has made me feel like she does. She surprises me every day, and it's weird, because with all the experience I've had, the things she does are not even comparable .

I felt her legs going weak every time I got closer to the sweet pot, that just made me smile against her skin .

" You know what to say , tell me ." I teased her, but in reality I was hoping she would say the things I wanted to hear, because let's be honest, even if she didn't I'd still be all over her and inside her, I could never resist that, and she was to blame for that . She could act cold towards me, but I could never say no . I wanted her, I needed her, I craved her. All of her . She was the one to blame because I was a complete melt in her hands.

" Trey please." she begged.

" No no no, wrong words." I rested my arms on the counter top, my chest against hers, feeling the cold spot from the ice which was completely gone by now. I reached to my right and took 2 ice cubes in my hand, she looked at me and by the look on her face she was nervous. " Tell me the right ones, come on, I know you're a good girl." I slid the ice cube down her skin, starting from her neck and sliding it down to her lower stomach, I felt her shiver under me, but the way Sonia bit her lip made me confident that she doesn't want me to stop.

" I want you," she yelped, I looked her right in the eyes, she stared back at me, I nodded letting her know she's missing one more word, and then she moaned out " daddy" when she felt the ice dripping down her skin. Without any hesitation or warning, I pushed the other ice cube , which was melted a bit, inside of her, making her scream and cover her mouth right after that so no one hears us.

To be honest I think I was ready to fucking cum now. My number one priority was to always please her . Most of my friends and guys I've talked to care about their pleasure, but for me, pleasing her was always my number one thing. I got so hard and turned on just from seeing her horny and frustrated, and that wasn't relatable to many guys.