Ice…

Abigail walked into the room clad in fishnet stockings, black mini skirt and corset top. The look on Tobias’ face was of pleasure mixed with curiosity, he had never seen her like this before. He liked it. “Come over here Abby” he said patting the cushion next to him, the one closest to the fire, where golden flames rared high into the chimney giving the room a sweet smell of burning wood. And so she did, hitching her skirt up as she sat flashing the tops of her stockings.
“So, um…why did you call me over?” she asked, knowing what he had in mind.
“I think you know my dear” he replied, stroking her thigh in the wy that always made her quiver.
“Well, yeah I supose I do…but I’m not sure anymore…”
“Oh, but you’re so cute. One more time, at least?” He asked moving his hand further up her thigh.
“No.” She said pushing his hand away.
“Why on earth not, you’ve never complained before…” He began nibblng at her neck. The neck nibbling always got her going, it was like she became oblivious to everything around her, she just found it so arousing, so intimate that she always gave in. But this time was different, she pushed him away.
“I’m sick of you, sick of the way you’re the one always initiating sex and what we do. It’s so boring, always the same, a little bit of biting here and there, handcuffs every now and then but no true exitment nothing different. I think for once Tobias, I take control. You’ve had you’re fun I want mine.” She stood and walked into the kitchen. Tobias yelled after her, “But you never mae it fun, you like straight sex girl!”
Abigail didn’t reply until he walked back into the room, holfding something behind her back, “Oh do I know? Just you wait…” She walked towards him, placed whatever was behind her bac under a pillow before he could see and remained standing. “I think we need a change of mood here…” She pushed a button on the cd player and a melodic guitar riff began, then the sweet screech of Anders voice started to float through the room.
“Ah, In Flames, how did I guess. You know I’m not so fond of them…”
“But I am. It’s up to me what happens tonight, not you.” She said snaping her fingers, causing the fire to roar and turn into a purple flame, giving of a smell of lavender. Abigail stared into the flame for a few moments, watching the swirls of smoke and flame mingle. She then sat next to Tobias and lightly touched his cheek, her han moved around to the back of his head and she kissed him lightly on his lips. He kissed back turning the sma is into a full on passionate, tongue swirling kiss. He opened his mouth wider allowing her tongue to probe deeper into his mouth.
She pulled away. “Now, now don’t get carried away.” She kissed him once more on his forehead and move down his body slowely until she got to his belt. Teasingly she pulled it off, looked up at him as she undid the button on his jeans then smiled as she placed her head down an pulled the zip with her teeth. She stroked his legs with her hands unil she reached the top of his jeans and she pulled them down, revealing he had no boxers or anything on, just the perfectly sculpted penis she’d had the pleasure of playing with and being controled by many-a-time. “Oh, expecting something were we?” She asked, laughing slightly, “Well it won’t be what you thought you’d be getting darling.” She smiled at him as she reached under the pillow and pulled out an ice cube tray. The cubes were begining to melt so she had no worries of any ice getting stuck anywhere and so she began. Abigail picked up the two of the cubes and licked both, “Close your eyes,” and she placed he cubes on his eyelids, she quickly grabbed another and as he gasped with the cold of the ice she popped the third into his mouth and he gasped. She unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his chest as she placed an ice cube on each nipple, he mumble something but she ignored it and carried on. She picked up the last cube and placed it in her own mouth.
Without saying anything she began to stroke his shaft slowely to begin with then she picked up the pace a little. After around thirty seconds she bore dwn on his sensitive head, makng sure the ice cube touched it as she licked expertly around it. He shivered out of pleasure and the chill of the cubes. She knew exactly how to bring him off and with the change of ading the ice into the equation he was spent faster than usual, not fast enough that there as still ice in her mouth but she didn’t want that. If she still had ice in her mouth then she’d have to swalow that as well as his cum but luckily she only had to swallow the white stuff, not that she minded she actualy enjoyed the taste, she didn’t with previous lovers but Tobias was different. Maybe she loved him, but then maybe she didn’t, what was she to know, she was stil young and she couln’t say anything like that to him. He’d leave her, an she knew this.
She sat up an looked at him, his face as wet, a mixture of sweat and water but his eyes were open and he had a strange smile on his face. She couldn’t read it. “What’s on yuo mind darling?” She asked.
“Oh nothing much. That was…amazing….magical….the ice as a nice touch unusual and strange but fantastic t sa the least.”
“Glad you liked it,” She smiled, “but I really have to go now….you just stay hear and warm up.” She placed a blanket over him and stood up, sorted her clothing and headed towards the door.
“Abigail….” Tobias called from the living room.
“Yeah?”
“I…I love you…” He said, he sounded scared.
“Oh…um….” and with that Abigail walked out of the door and out of Tobias’ life.