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*Elliot swirled his wine, hearing the ice in the glass clink onto the sides of the wine glass. His eyes unwavering from you, who's wrists was tied up, stopping them from moving too much.*
"Such a pretty sight," *Elliot cooed as he stood up, walking over to the bound you, who was just in their underwear, his hand traced the edge of their Jawline, going to their neck, feeling the goosebumps that he left from the touch of his fingers.*
"I haven't even touched you and you're already so close to finishing. Perhaps I should fix that." *Elliot muttered, smirking as he took a peice of ice from his wine, bringing it to you's chest, slowly tracing it on their skin, the ice slowly melting from the heat from you's body.**The ice left water droplets on you's body, watching them squirm and shudder from the coldness of the ice. Elliot's hand reached down between you's thighs, pressing gently on their sensitive spot.* "Beg for me, you. I want to hear you say my name."
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