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It all comes in three	By : tantecarla Category: +S through Z > Winx Club Views: 5827 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Icy was glad she could finally get to bed. This dreadful day had taken long enough. She groaned when she stretched, still sore from the battle earlier today, and sore about the fact that she looked like a fool to Baltor.
The nerve those faeries had, hanging them up like an evil piñata. But luckily they got what they came for. Angdore’s Box. A crystal box that can hold any magic. Just what they needed to hold the immense library of spells they were gaining. Icy would rather absorb all that was there to absorb, but Baltor warned they would lose control if they did that.
That might be possible but of course he crept around carrying the portable library with him, any spell at his command whenever he needed it. Damn it, Icy thought, if this keeps going on he’ll be more powerful then all the power of faeries and witches, Warlocks and Wizards, combined.
And when was he finally going to share? Does he intend to share? What if he only used them as tools and then tossed them away like Darkar did? But not before taking their magic. Luckily Icy was somewhat prepared for that. After travelling back to her old house with Stormy, she’d have some back up. She only hoped her back up would hold Baltor back.
She opened the door to her room, looking forward to the cold shower she was about to take, but some movement caught her eye. She almost jumped out of her skin when Baltor stepped towards her.
“My, my, you look jumpy,” he said grinning. Of course Angdore’s box was hovering beside him.
“What the hell are you doing in my bedroom. Came to rub my nose in the fact we looked like fools again?” Icy spat turning her back on the wizard and grabbing some things to get ready for her shower.
“No that’s not it,” Baltor answered not giving anything away.
“Then, you want me to pronounce you husband and wife?” Icy retorted, motioning to the crystal box. “Why do you keep dragging that hideous thing along anyway?"
“Well,” Baltor stepped in front of Icy. “I don’t want any naughty witch to sneak off with it,” he said with a playful smile.
“Don’t worry,” Icy grunted. “I won’t sneak it from you… Because I won’t leave my sisters behind.”
“Really,” Baltor snaked an arm around her shoulders. “Not even if I were to make you my main witch?”
Icy’s head shot up. “Oh, really.”
Baltor let her go and shrugged. “Well, I don’t know, if you’re not interested.” He slowly stepped towards the door.
“Well I am interested,” Icy said.
Bingo. Baltor turned and faced her again. With big strides he walked up to her again and wrapped both his arms around her neck. Icy squirmed a bit uncomfortably.
“I thought you were,” Baltor purred while he led her to the bed.
When they reached the bed, Icy fell backwards on it and Baltor quickly crawled over her, preventing any escape.
Damn it, Icy thought, this is not going to happen.
“But I don’t think you would be… very LOYAL,” he continued, clearly making his point.
“I have to prove I’m loyal?” Icy snapped at him. Baltor backed off a bit. He hadn’t expected her to bite back. “I mean, we have been following you around for months doing whatever you ask of us.” She kicked him off her and rolled him onto his back. She sat across his lap and looked at him sharply. “If anything you’re the one who should show some loyalty.”
“You… are absolutely right,” Baltor murmured. He stroked her outer thigh, while he carefully chose his words. “I would do… anything for you, my mistress.”
Icy smirked. “Well there’s something you won’t be doing,” she snorted. Baltor looked confused. Icy leaned in close and whispered in his ear. “You won’t be fucking me, so you can pocket that THING that’s been pressing my ass.”
She leaned back to look at his reaction. She smiled in satisfied at his disappointed look. “But there are other ways to prove loyalty,” she continued, stretching fully to let him look at her body. That THING, of course, was still pressing, now with even more force, but Icy wasn’t planning to let this be his pleasure ride.
No she was going to have him leave the bedroom, hard as a brick and blue as the night sky.
Baltor ran his hands over her sides all the way down to her ass. Icy rocked her hips, to drive him even more crazy, then crawled off him and laid back. She pulled him along with her till he hovered over her. “Prove it,” she ordered and Baltor nodded, placing kisses on her neck and nipping her earlobe.
Icy closed her eyes and tried to enjoy the sensation, trying to forget the fact that he was a man. She felt him reach under her top and squeeze her breast rather roughly. Definitely a man. “Hey, hey,” Icy crooked her head up. “I’m not an object you can mess around with,” she snapped. “Be gentle.”
“I didn’t take you to be the gentle type,” Baltor grinned.
“Well, I don’t intend to let a man do what he wants with me. Some respect for me and my body?”
Baltor’s grin disappeared immediately and he continued, more gently, with his caressing. He continued his trail of kisses more southward, letting his tongue dart in and out of her navel. He looked up to see what his ministrations were doing to her. Why is she keeping her eyes closed, he wondered. It seemed that his caresses had no effect, but he knew what to do to get some reaction.
He licked his finger to moisten it and slid it, without warning, in her panties. He quickly found exactly where he had to stroke. Icy’s eyes flew open and she looked at him sharply.
“Is this proving enough?” he murmured in her ear before placing a big wet kiss on her cheek. Icy didn’t say anything and laid her head back, letting it all wash over her. She was panting uncontrollably with her eyes pressed shut again.
Gasping he thought, I’m going to get a lot more out of you than that. He removed the panties and tossed them to the other side of the room. Icy looked at him sharply once again.
Baltor kissed her to make her feel more at ease and then again started his trail down, paying some attention to her nipples and navel before going all the way down.
When he finally got there he softly flicked his tongue over her clit. Looking up to see the reaction. Icy did her best to hide her excitement. He flicked his tongue over it again, this time with more pressure, and continued to do so until he at least heard a moan. He was satisfied with the sound that escaped Icy’s lips. She tried to suppress a groan so badly that it came out more like a forced squeal.
Baltor smiled to himself and continued what he was doing. He suckled Icy’s clit and moved a hand up to caress her breast. He pinched her nipple while he thrusted his tongue in her opening. This time Icy didn’t hold back and let out a loud groan. Finally Baltor was satisfied and decided to end this hard and fast.
He licked her with more force and playfully trailed his tongue at her opening, moving back and forth. Icy snaked her fingers in his hair making sure he wouln’t be able to stop. She writhed under him, thrusting her hips up at the same time.
He knew she was getting close and wondered if she would hold back or let go.
Icy bit her lip hard as she felt she was nearing her climax. She wasn’t going to give him the pleasure of hearing her scream. A muffled moan was all he got when her body tensed and excitement flushed over her.
Icy fell limply on the bed, panting, refusing to make eye contact. Baltor crawled up to the same level and brushed one finger over her swollen lip. “You’d better put some ice on that,” he murmured.
Icy sat up and stepped off the bed. “Yeah, whatever.” Baltor stepped after her, hoping for more. “Anyway, was that loyal enough for you?” he asked playfully.
“It’ll do for now,” Icy said to him. She glanced down before she continued. “But, didn’t I warn you not to get your hopes up?” she smirked.
“You… really mean…” Baltor stammered. He was sure he had never been so horny in his life.
“Well you better grab some massage oil or something and run to your little room.” She pecked his cheek. “Goodnight, and enjoy yourself”
Baltor strode out like a child that had dropped his candy, covering his front with his long coat.
Icy was indeed satisfied. But now she really needed a shower to get his stench of. Sure he may be skilled but he was still a man…
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