This was a vacation we had both looked forward to as more than an escape, but a chance to do something completely wild. The weather was no where close to the heat wave levels, but being so far away from where the humidity was tame, our bodies seemed to steep in the moment. Having just taken a shower to shake off the effects of the journey, large cotton towels provided out only dress.
You opened the windows and took in the view, but when you turned to share it with me, I was no where to be seen. The breeze off the ocean caressed your neck and shoulders, enticing you to return to the beautiful scenery. The sun shone through the shades and poured over your entire body. Warmth tingling through your skin as each passing moment made your temperature rise. Closing your eyes to relax and lose yourself in the sun's searing shadow, you don't notice the door open.
A trickle of water falls from the ice cube and glides down the back of your neck. A soft gasp escapes from your mouth, followed by a welcoming sign as the ice slides across your shoulders. Your head rolls to the side and you pull your hair out of the path of your new sub-zero friend. Holding ice in both my hands allows my icy massage to melt and leaves dozens of watery lines streaking down your body. With gentle ease, your body moved and your towel dropped to the floor. Seizing the moment, my ice coated fingers, worked the tension from your spine.
Dropping to my knees and replenishing the ice, soft kisses dashed about you lower back. Your sighs released as the ice worked around your curvy bottom, with each stroke followed by my warm mouth. The mixture of the cold and hot of the melting ice and my wet kisses was beginning to take hold of your senses. Leaning forward, your breasts smothered the porcelain desk top as your magnificent body took on an 'L' shape. Now your legs were full of strength and your luscious bottom took the full combination of the icy massage and fiery kisses. Making certain not to miss a spot, my mouth centered on the line of your rear and worked it's deeper into you. A soft moan marked your surprise at the bold path my moist tongue took and encouraged me to work harder.
The stance made the muscles in your legs flex and with new ice cubes, my hands worked at the tension. My mouth still locked on your forbidden region, began it's descent down your legs. It becomes obvious that your body has gone without proper attention for far too long. Each touch seems to unlock a new sound of pleasure and those sounds drive me further.
Ice water cascades down past your knees and my kisses follow soon after. The smoothness of your skin is rivaled only by the taste the pushes me further. Wrapping my body around yours, my icy palms massage the soreness from your calves. As if your cannot take anymore, you spin around and rest against the desk. For the first time, our eyes meet and the commitment of our passion is realized.
A slightly devilish grin comes to your face as you raise your leg to my chest. Taking hold of your foot, my hands seem cold, but soon the rubbing sets of erogenous zones you didn't realize you had. A slight tickle gives way to a different feeling, something sensual. Your eyes watch as I begin to kiss your foot, softly chewing at the overlooked and overworked muscles in your feet. Slowly using my tongue to lap at your arch and work the senses completely. A slight pause brings my tongue to your toes and works it's way across them. After a moment, you switch feet and now they both are bathed in my attention and my kisses. My hands make their way back up you thighs and hold at your belly. The kisses trail over your knees and make efforts to work the knots from your thighs away via the strongest muscle in the body, the tongue.
The look on your face tells me you want me to consume the hottest spot on your body, but my kisses pass over that place. Two new handfuls of ice caress your hips, soaking into your stomach. Your hands run through my hair send shivers down my spine. Reaching up from the floor, my arms entwine with yours for a moment and we hold onto each other. Sharing this time together of the balance of the overpowering heat and the soothing ice. Smiles greet each other as we enjoy this and an exchange of softly spoken greetings signal the moment is ours alone.
My cool hands run up the path of your cleavage and tenderly massage the muscles in your neck.. Moving on to the areas above your breasts, the neglected areas of your chest that carry the weight of your bosom. The aching they feel is soon soothed by the chilly massage and the power of my grip. The look in your eyes tells me you want more, and with a sly grin, I acknowledge your desire.
A stunned gasp escapes as new ice greets the edge of your breasts. Those sounds reach deep within my soul and fire me up. In a steady motion, my hands take the ice in a circular pattern that patiently closes in on your nipples. Another loud gasp is joined by a ripple of flexing that runs through your body. I can feel each twinge and clenching grasp, and my body stiffens in many places as well.
You lean forward and the cold that has radiated on your nipples is instantly reversed by the warm wetness of my mouth. Your hand cradles my head to your bust and the sensations of the ice and the warmth blend divinely. Just as the vibrations of my tongue flickering from nipple to nipple and the circular motions seem to be too much to handle, my body drops down. The path of my tongue trails down your belly to your sacred region.
