- Real Name
- Ashley Oldenburg
- Missions
- 649
- Ability
- Ability to instill self-doubt, turmoil and intimidation
EOS Nomad
Zach led her further into the apartment, making her giggle. He told her to have a seat on the couch, which she did. He leaned down to kiss her, his hand wandering down her body, and she closed her eyes, expecting him to be on top of her at any moment. But instead, she felt him pull away. Her eyes opened.
She crossed her legs at the knee, rethinking making this whole dessert suggestion. She wanted his hands on her, and now. She could see that he was already standing at attention for her, so how he could walk away was beyond fathoming. But at least she could tell he was having difficulty, the clanging and banging from the kitchen proof that he wasn't taking things as calmly as he appeared. And that made her smile.
He handed her the pint of ice cream, and she took it with a smirk.
So that's how he was going to play it.
He sat down next to her, and she just looked at him, expectantly, waiting to see what he was going to do. He took hold of her ankle and pulled it across his lap. She raised an eyebrow at him, and then her eyes closed briefly while his hand slowed moved back up her leg. She wanted those fingers to touch her, followed by another of his appendages, but neither did. Instead he put the spoon he held into the ice cream and held it out for her to take. Which she did, and it was delicious. She licked her lips, about ready to throw the ice cream across the room and jump on top of him. But then Zach did the most extraordinarily sexy thing: he drug the next spoonful of the ice cream down her chest, between her breasts, and down the length of her stomach. She shivered at the coldness on her bare skin, and then shivered again as his mouth licked its way down her body, lapping up the melting ice cream.
"Ohhh...Zaaaaaach..."
She sighed out with pleasure, his mouth finally on her. But then he stopped, and gave her another bite, which she took. But then his mouth pressed against hers, infinitely sweeter than the ice cream itself. Her free hand went to the back of his head, not wanting him to stop the kiss. But she wasn't the one in control. She felt the ice coldness on her nipples, making them hard. She moaned as his tongue found them, licking the stickyness from them. Another bite for her, which she could hardly swallow, so worked up was she, her hips already starting to move in anticipation. She watched his eyes, as he teased her with the next bite, putting it into his mouth and then sinking his head between her legs to kiss her thigh.
When he moved from her thigh to her most sensitive areas, she gasped, his cold mouth sending new sensations through her. He passed her the spoon but she tossed it aside, shortly followed by the carton of ice cream, her hips moving against his mouth, the rest of her body squirming with the things he was doing to her. The way he was tasting her, licking and sucking, it was driving her mad with pleasure. Her hands went to the back of his head, in his hair, hardly able to stand his mouth on her a second longer but feeling like she'd die if he pulled away too.
Finally, her back arched, her breathing reduced to panting, and she just kept saying his name over and over, faster and faster as the pressure built inside her until finally her body jerked and she came, a tingling wave of heat spreading throughout her entire body. She grabbed at his shoulders, pulling him up, wanting his mouth.
"I need you...inside me..."
Her mouth pressed against his, her tongue tasting the sweetness of her mixed with the ice cream. She waited for him to move her where he wanted her, knowing that tonight, he was the one in control.
Zach led her further into the apartment, making her giggle. He told her to have a seat on the couch, which she did. He leaned down to kiss her, his hand wandering down her body, and she closed her eyes, expecting him to be on top of her at any moment. But instead, she felt him pull away. Her eyes opened.
"I'll be right back."
She crossed her legs at the knee, rethinking making this whole dessert suggestion. She wanted his hands on her, and now. She could see that he was already standing at attention for her, so how he could walk away was beyond fathoming. But at least she could tell he was having difficulty, the clanging and banging from the kitchen proof that he wasn't taking things as calmly as he appeared. And that made her smile.
Zach said:"Do me a favor and hold this, will you babe?"
He handed her the pint of ice cream, and she took it with a smirk.
So that's how he was going to play it.
He sat down next to her, and she just looked at him, expectantly, waiting to see what he was going to do. He took hold of her ankle and pulled it across his lap. She raised an eyebrow at him, and then her eyes closed briefly while his hand slowed moved back up her leg. She wanted those fingers to touch her, followed by another of his appendages, but neither did. Instead he put the spoon he held into the ice cream and held it out for her to take. Which she did, and it was delicious. She licked her lips, about ready to throw the ice cream across the room and jump on top of him. But then Zach did the most extraordinarily sexy thing: he drug the next spoonful of the ice cream down her chest, between her breasts, and down the length of her stomach. She shivered at the coldness on her bare skin, and then shivered again as his mouth licked its way down her body, lapping up the melting ice cream.
"Ohhh...Zaaaaaach..."
She sighed out with pleasure, his mouth finally on her. But then he stopped, and gave her another bite, which she took. But then his mouth pressed against hers, infinitely sweeter than the ice cream itself. Her free hand went to the back of his head, not wanting him to stop the kiss. But she wasn't the one in control. She felt the ice coldness on her nipples, making them hard. She moaned as his tongue found them, licking the stickyness from them. Another bite for her, which she could hardly swallow, so worked up was she, her hips already starting to move in anticipation. She watched his eyes, as he teased her with the next bite, putting it into his mouth and then sinking his head between her legs to kiss her thigh.
When he moved from her thigh to her most sensitive areas, she gasped, his cold mouth sending new sensations through her. He passed her the spoon but she tossed it aside, shortly followed by the carton of ice cream, her hips moving against his mouth, the rest of her body squirming with the things he was doing to her. The way he was tasting her, licking and sucking, it was driving her mad with pleasure. Her hands went to the back of his head, in his hair, hardly able to stand his mouth on her a second longer but feeling like she'd die if he pulled away too.
Finally, her back arched, her breathing reduced to panting, and she just kept saying his name over and over, faster and faster as the pressure built inside her until finally her body jerked and she came, a tingling wave of heat spreading throughout her entire body. She grabbed at his shoulders, pulling him up, wanting his mouth.
"I need you...inside me..."
Her mouth pressed against his, her tongue tasting the sweetness of her mixed with the ice cream. She waited for him to move her where he wanted her, knowing that tonight, he was the one in control.