In an instant they were locked in each other's arms, their lips merging and locking, gasps and hums alike, their feet in a tangle of a tango towards the bed. He threw her down, a gentle push after ripping himself from her. She sat up and reached for his shirt, pulling him down onto her as she sank back onto the bed under his muscular weight. She sucked at his lips with hers, tracing her tongue around the perfectly pouted pink pieces of flesh, tasting the metallic taste of blood, but enjoyed it all the same. She fiddled with the buttons, pulling and ripping them off two at a time, before skinning it off him in a hurried fashion. His hands immediately flew to her wrists, pinning them down at either sides of her head and stared down at her with his constantly changing icy blue stare. She shivered, grinding upwards against his rock solid member. He seemed to twitch at her action. His eyes slowly slid shut and his raw lips parted, releasing a hot sigh into the freezing room. She did it again, this time harder and more desperate, whimpering a little at his sudden inactiveness. His body seemed to heave a little at the sexually threatening behaviour as his eyebrows arched and his lips parted more, and without wasting anymore time he lifted her silk nighty over her head. Her hair spilled like black oil on the sheets below them, and as his gaze trickled down her bare body, taking in her smooth and awaiting fleshy form, he reached out and placed his icy hands around her waist. Her gasp was no surprise to him, she was painfully sensitive to the rough touch of his large hands, and her body arched as she gripped the bedding to show it. For some time he simply torchered her, running his subzero hands over her delicate ribcage, over the valley between her breasts and around her neck. There, they tightened for a moment, and her face, pained with pleasure, morphed into a chattery smile.
When she gasped for breath, his hands had already locked in on another location. They squeezed and massaged the two mounds of soft, supple flesh that were her breasts, perfectly perky and budded, and she, with her mouth agape, whimpered and moaned like a helpless creature. He kept his gaze on her, watching every moment that came with his touch, every emotion, every sensation, every little detail. He seemed transfixed with her dark face, his eyes roaming over her Nubian features, tracing every inch and locking it away in his mind.
Just a little something I thought I'd upload. I had a moment of pure inspiration and had to get it out. Enjoy! n_n