Page 47 of When Ice Queens Collide
Alexandra’s eyes, half-lidded and shadowed with exhaustion, met hers for a fleeting second before drifting shut. Simone noticed the faint tremor in her shoulders, the way her body seemed to lean in with surrender. It mirrored her own unraveling, the acquisition that had loomed over them like a guillotine now dissolving into irrelevance. Simone’s heart thudded, a mix of fear that this tenderness might shatter and a desire so sharp it bordered on ache. She tilted her head upward slightly, her lips brushing Alexandra’s in the barest hint of an invitation.
The kiss started tentative, a press of their mouths that carried the sweetness of relief and salt. Alexandra responded with a small sound, low in her throat, her hands coming up to frame Simone’s face. Simone let herself sink into it, her fingers sliding into Alexandra’s hair, the strands cool and silky against her palm. The taste of her—coffee lingering from earlier, mixed with something uniquely Alexandra—flooded Simone’s senses, making her knees weaken. She pressed against Alexandra closer, their bodies aligning in the narrow space between the counter and the island, their hips brushing in a way that sent a spark of heat straight to her core.
Alexandra’s mouth opened under hers, and Simone took the cue, her tongue slipping past to explore with slow, deliberate strokes. Simone felt Alexandra’s hands tighten in her shirt,bunching the fabric as if to pull her impossibly nearer. A groan escaped Simone when Alexandra’s teeth grazed her lower lip, the sting pulling her deeper into the moment. She could feel the heat building between them, the way Alexandra’s thigh nudged against hers, parting her legs just enough to create friction.
Simone’s hands roamed, sliding down Alexandra’s sides, her thumbs hooking under the hem of her blouse. She tugged it free from the waistband of her slacks, her fingertips grazing the warm skin of her lower back. Alexandra arched into the touch, her breath hitching against Simone’s lips.
“Simone,” she murmured, the word a quiet plea.
It undid her, and Simone kissed her harder, one hand cupping Alexandra’s breast through the thin fabric of her bra, her thumb circling the hardening nipple. Alexandra gasped, her body pressing forward, grinding softly against Simone’s leg.
The kitchen counter dug into Simone’s back as Alexandra pushed her against it, but she didn’t care. She reveled in the urgency, the way Alexandra’s defenses had crumbled, leaving only this raw want. Simone’s free hand slipped lower, palming Alexandra’s ass, squeezing the firm muscles through her pants. Alexandra moaned into her mouth, her own fingers fumbling with the buttons of Simone’s blouse, popping them open one by one. Cool air hit Simone’s skin, but Alexandra’s touch chased it away, her palm sliding over Simone’s bra, kneading with a hunger that made Simone’s pulse race.
They broke the kiss only to breathe, their foreheads pressed against each other again, but now their lips were swollen and breaths ragged. Simone noticed the flush creeping up Alexandra’s neck and the way her chest rose and fell in quick bursts. It stirred up something protective in her, mingled with the fire pooling low in her belly.
“Upstairs,” Simone said, her voice rough.
Alexandra nodded, her eyes dark with the same restrained longing, and took her hand, leading her toward the staircase.
The hallway blurred as they moved, their hands still linked, but Simone’s mind was alive with sensation—the slide of Alexandra’s fingers interlaced with hers, the faint scent of her bergamot perfume clinging in the air. They climbed the stairs, pausing halfway when Alexandra turned and pulled her into another kiss, deeper this time, their bodies pressing against the wall. Simone’s back hit the plaster, and she hooked a leg around Alexandra’s, drawing her in until their cores brushed through layers of clothing. The friction was electric, a tease that made Simone’s clit throb with need.
By the time they reached the bedroom door, Simone’s blouse hung open and Alexandra’s hair was tousled from Simone’s fingers. The room was bathed in the golden slant of light filtering in through the half-drawn blinds, casting long shadows across the king-sized bed with its rumpled white duvet. Alexandra kicked the door shut behind them, and before Simone could speak, she was backed toward the bed, Alexandra’s hands shoving her blouse off her shoulders. It fell to her feet, and Simone reached behind to unhook her own bra, letting it fall away. Alexandra’s gaze raked over her exposed breasts, and her nipples pebbled under the attention. Alexandra stepped closer, her mouth lowering to capture one peak.
Simone’s head fell back, a sharp inhale escaping as Alexandra’s tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, her teeth nipping just enough to send jolts straight to her pussy. She threaded her fingers through Alexandra’s hair, holding her there, the pull of her mouth a delicious ache.
“Fuck, Alexandra,” she breathed.
Alexandra hummed against her skin, the vibration making Simone’s thighs clench. She switched to the other breast, sucking harder, while her hands worked at Simone’s pants,unbuttoning and shoving them down along with her underwear. Alexandra straightened, her eyes locked on Simone’s, and began unbuttoning her own blouse with deliberate slowness. Simone watched, transfixed by the reveal—the curve of her collarbone, the lace of her bra cradling her full breasts, and the dip of her navel as the fabric parted. Alexandra shrugged it off, then reached for her pants, sliding them down to reveal matching lace panties, already damp at the crotch. Simone’s mouth went dry, desire coiling tight.
She reached out, tracing the edge of the lace with her fingertips, feeling the heat radiating from Alexandra’s skin. Alexandra shivered and stepped out of her clothes until she stood in just her bra and panties. Simone pulled her down onto the bed, their bodies tangling in a heap of limbs and heat. They kissed again, rolling until Alexandra was on top, her weight a welcome press. Simone’s hands explored, slipping under the bra to cup bare breasts, her thumbs teasing Alexandra’s nipples into stiff points. Alexandra ground down, their pussies rubbing through the thin barrier of her panties, the slick friction making Simone buck her hips.
“God, I need you,” Alexandra whispered, her voice breaking on the edge of desperation.
Simone felt it echo in her own chest—the fear of losing this, of the world outside crashing back in. She flipped them, pinning Alexandra beneath her, and kissed a path down her neck, nipping at the pulse point that fluttered wildly. Alexandra arched, a whine escaping her lips and her hands clutching the duvet.
Alexandra continued downward, her tongue tracing the line of her ribs and the soft plane of her stomach. She hooked her fingers in Alexandra’s panties, peeling them off slowly, exposing the neat trim of dark hair and the glistening folds beneath. The scent of her arousal, musky and inviting, hit Simone likea drug. She parted Alexandra’s thighs, settling between them, and pressed a kiss to the inside, feeling a tremor in response. Alexandra’s hands found her hair, guiding without demanding.
Simone licked a slow stripe up Alexandra’s slit, tasting the salty-sweet essence that made her own pussy clench. Alexandra gasped and lifted her hips. Simone obliged, circling her clit with the flat of her tongue. She savored every reaction, the way Alexandra’s thighs quivered and the breathy moans filling the room. She sucked gently on the swollen nub, then went lower, her tongue fucking into her entrance, lapping at the wetness that gathered. Alexandra’s intoxicating flavor coated her mouth, and Simone lost herself in it. One hand slid up to pinch a nipple while the other teased her opening with two fingers.
“Simone…please,” Alexandra begged, her voice raw.
Simone slid her fingers inside, curling them against the spongy front wall, thrusting in rhythm with her tongue on Alexandra’s clit. The walls clenched around her, hot and slick, and Alexandra’s hips bucked as she chased the building pressure. Simone felt her own arousal dripping down her thighs, the ache insistent, but she focused on Alexandra, drawing out the pleasure until her body tensed, a cry tearing from her throat as she came, her pussy pulsing around Simone’s fingers.
Alexandra’s release left her boneless and her chest heaving, but Simone wasn’t done yet. She kissed her way back up, capturing her mouth in a deep kiss, letting her taste herself. Alexandra’s hands roamed, one sliding between Simone’s legs to cup her soaked pussy.
“Your turn,” she murmured, her fingers parting the folds and thumb brushing Simone’s clit.
Simone moaned into the kiss, grinding against the touch, the relief immediate and overwhelming. They shifted, Alexandra rolling Simone onto her back. She kissed down Simone’s body, mirroring the path, her mouth hot and insistent on Simone’sbreasts before settling between her legs. Simone spread wide, vulnerable under Alexandra’s gaze, but the hunger in her eyes erased any doubt. Alexandra’s tongue was bolder, lapping at her entrance before sucking her clit with a feral fervor that made stars burst behind Simone’s eyelids. She thrust two fingers inside, scissoring them, hitting that spot that made Simone’s toes curl.
“Fuck, yes,” Simone panted, her hands fisting in the sheets.
Alexandra added a third finger, stretching her deliciously, while her mouth worked relentlessly. The pressure built fast, coiling tight, and Simone came with a shuddering cry, waves of pleasure crashing through her and leaving her trembling.
But the fire didn’t dim. Alexandra crawled up, kissing her softly, their bodies aligning slick and hot. They ground together, their clits rubbing in a rhythm that built slowly as their hands roamed. Simone spanked Alexandra’s ass lightly, the smack eliciting a gasp and a harder grind. Alexandra returned it, her palm connecting with Simone’s thigh, the sting blending with pleasure.
Simone reached for the nightstand drawer, her hands closing around the strap-on. She buckled it on, the harness snug against her hips and the dildo jutting out. Alexandra watched, her eyes widening with anticipation, and positioned herself on all fours, her ass raised in the air. Simone knelt behind her, running the tip along her slit, teasing until Alexandra pushed back, impaling herself with a groan. The sight of Alexandra taking it, her pussy stretching around the silicone, made Simone’s clit throb against the harness. She gripped Alexandra’s hips, thrusting slowly at first, then drove forward with more force. The dildo sank deeper into Alexandra’s pussy, the toy slick from her arousal and stretching her wide. Alexandra’s back arched and a low moan spilled from her lips as her body adjusted to the fullness. Simone watched the way her ass cheeks spread with each thrust,the skin flushing pink from the impact of their bodies colliding. The harness rubbed against Simone’s own clit, sending jolts of pleasure up her spine, but she held back, savoring the control.
“Fuck, you take it so well,” Simone muttered, her voice rough from the building heat. She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against Alexandra’s back, one hand sliding up to wrap around her throat. Alexandra pushed back harder, meeting each thrust, her pussy clenching around the dildo like she couldn’t get enough. The room filled with the wet sounds of it, skin slapping skin, and the occasional hitch in Alexandra’s breath when Simone hit that spot inside her.
