Chapter 23: Cold Hands, Hot Trouble II
Still no reply. But both hands were on her now. One twisting her nipples gently, the other sliding under her shirt, all calm and steady like Selene had all night to explore.
Aria's legs curled in, trying to contain the flood building between them. "God, I - I'm — I'm soaked," she whispered, almost embarrassed by how ruined her underwear felt.
Selene leaned in, lips brushing against Aria's neck — cold, wet, hungry.
"Selene —" Aria gasped, her voice breaking as teeth grazed her skin. "I c - can't — it's too much —"
Selene chuckled low against her throat. "You're the one grinding into me."
"I am not —!" Aria squealed, then immediately bit her lip as Selene's mouth locked on to her neck and sucked.
"You really gonna lie to the girl who's got both her hands on your breast?" Selene murmured, pinching both nipples at once.
Aria groaned out loud, thighs shaking. "You're a s — stop — hmmm — it's feels so good — you're really a menace — hmmm —"
"And you're soaked," Selene whispered, lips dragging down to the curve of her collarbone. "I can feel it through your underwear."
"Selene," Aria whined, hips grinding. "Please… I - I - I'm so w - w - wet. It's — it's starting to ache."
"Oh?" Selene purred, her voice all ice and mischief. "Then let me help."
She didn't wait.
In one swift, fluid motion, Selene slipped her hand down and tugged Aria's panties aside. Aria gasped — not from the contact, but from the way Selene spread her legs without warning, cool fingers sliding along slick, swollen skin.
"God - hmmm - I" Aria whimpered, trying to muffle her voice. "I - I - wait - I - I - can't — I feel so weird down there —"
"You're dripping," Selene whispered, pressing a kiss to Aria's jaw. "And adorable."
Aria trembled as Selene's fingers traced her folds, dipping teasingly between them before pulling back. She brought the glistening finger to her lips and licked it slowly, letting Aria see just how soaked she was — how delicious.
Aria's face flushed deep red. "S - S - Selene… that's… that's dirty, don't — you can't —"
But Selene just kept licking her fingers, eyes gleaming.
"It's not dirty at all," she said with a smirk. "You taste like fire and sin."
Aria whimpered as her core throbbed, heat pulsing low in her belly. Selene leaned in and kissed her deeply, letting Aria taste herself between slow, intoxicating kisses.
"You're so delicious, Aria," she murmured between breaths. "I can't stop tasting you."
Aria moaned as Selene began trailing kisses lower — down her chest, over her ribs — until her mouth closed over one nipple.
Aria gasped, her back arching. "God — Selene, please — I - I - I… wow — it feels so weird, I — it hurts but— I don't know — please, my core — hnnn —"
Selene didn't stop. Her tongue circled slowly, then she sucked gently, then harder, alternating between licking and nibbling until Aria cried out.
"God — I - I want you now —"
Her voice was syrupy and broken, soaked in need. Her body writhed as Selene popped off one nipple with a wet sound and moved to the other.
"Selene — please —" Aria moaned, breathless, "The other one — please —"
"P - P - Please," Aria begged. "Touch me — I'm — I'm burning —"
"Good," Selene said, finally lowering her head between Aria's thighs. "Let me put that fire out."
The first lick made Aria jolt so hard her knees hit the pile of coats. "O - O - oh god Mmmm —"
Selene didn't stop.
She licked again, slower, her cool tongue pressing against Aria's sensitive clit, then dipping lower, deeper. Aria clawed at the floor, her whole body shaking as the contrast of icy pressure against molten heat short - circuited her thoughts.
"Selene — oh my god — your tongue —" she gasped, already breathless. "It feels so weird but — so good — I - I'm — I'm gonna—"
Selene just hummed, the vibration making Aria cry out again. She licked deeper, firmer, then circled her clit in slow, devastating swirls.
Aria arched off the floor, thighs clamping around Selene's head. "I'm cuming — oh god, I'm about god — aahhh —"
And when it hit, it wasn't gentle.
Aria's entire body locked up, a white - hot flash crashing through her like a wave. She screamed into her arm, legs shaking uncontrollably, as her orgasm ripped through her in messy, overwhelming pulses.
But Selene didn't stop.
She licked straight through it, pulling every last tremor from Aria's sensitive body until she collapsed back onto the pile of clothes, panting, eyes wide and glassy.
"W - W - why didn't you stop —?" Aria breathed, face flushed and soaked in sweat.
Selene kissed the inside of her thigh, then sat up with a wicked grin. "Because I liked the way you begged."
Aria groaned and flopped her arm over her face. "You're evil."
"Uh - huh." Selene kissed her stomach, then her chest, then nipped gently at her neck. "And you're delicious."
Aria peeked at her through one eye, lips twitching into a lazy smile. "You realize I dreamed about Athena and then you showed up, right?"
Selene smirked. "You're welcome."
Aria shoved her shoulder playfully. "You can't just hijack my dreams."
"I didn't," Selene said, brushing hair off Aria's cheek. "I just made reality hotter."
Aria sighed and let her head fall into Selene's lap, still catching her breath. "My legs are useless. My soul left my body. My underwear is dead."
Aria barely had time to catch her breath.
"Good," Selene murmured, pulling the blanket over both of them, her voice thick with satisfaction. "You'll be too tired to stop me from another round."
Aria blinked at her, dazed and flushed. "You're serious?"
Selene's only answer was a devilish grin — then she was already sliding back down, kissing across Aria's stomach like a woman on a mission. Aria's hands flew to Selene's shoulders, her breath catching.
"W - W - Wait — Selene — I can't, I just —"
Too late.
Selene's cold tongue met her already swollen clit, and Aria's entire body arched off the blankets.
"Oh god —"
The contrast hit her harder than the first time. Heat still radiated from Aria's core, soaked and sensitive, every nerve ending already used and overstimulated. But Selene didn't go slow. She didn't ask. She just buried her mouth between Aria's thighs and started licking like she couldn't get enough.
Aria cried out — voice cracking from the moans that followed. "Selene, I — I just came — I can't —"
Selene didn't care.
Her tongue circled Aria's clit in slick, precise strokes, then dipped lower to tease her entrance before dragging all the way back up. It was cold and wet and relentless, every movement sending a jolt through Aria's spine.
Aria gripped the blankets under her, her head thrown back. "Oh my god — Selene, I'm — I'm gonna —!"
And she did.
Her second orgasm hit harder than the first — a tight, breathless clench that started in her core and spread like wildfire through her limbs. Her back bowed, her legs kicked, and she screamed Selene's name without even meaning to.
Selene didn't stop.
Even as Aria whimpered and twisted, trying to squirm away from the pressure, Selene held her there — firm hands on her thighs, tongue lapping steadily at her clit with infuriating control.
"S - S - S - stop — I - I - I'm too sensitive —" Aria gasped, eyes wild. "Selene — Selene —!"
But Selene just grinned against her, cold lips brushing soaked heat. "You're not done."
Aria shook her head frantically. "Yes — I — I am —!"
Then Selene sucked on her clit — hard — and Aria shattered.
Her third orgasm tore through her like a lightning strike, so intense she forgot how to breathe. She clutched at Selene's hair, thighs shaking violently, mouth open but silent as her body convulsed.
When she finally exhaled, it was a choked sob.
Selene pulled back slightly, just enough to look up at her. "Still alive?"
Aria tried to nod. Failed. "Barely."
"Then we keep going."
"Selene!"
But Selene didn't wait. She leaned back in and licked slower this time — long, languid strokes that made Aria's entire body jolt with aftershocks.
"You're leaking," Selene murmured against her. "It's dripping down your thighs."
"Because you won't stop," Aria whimpered, pulling a pillow over her face to muffle another moan. "I can't take it — I swear — I'm gonna explode —"
"You already did. Many times."
"Exactly!"
Selene chuckled — low and smug — and wrapped her arms around Aria's thighs to keep her pinned. Her cold tongue slid in deeper this time, curling inside her, stroking her walls while her nose nudged Aria's clit.
Aria screamed into the pillow, voice breaking. "Oh my god, Selene — that — that's not fair —"
But she was already spiraling.
Her fourth orgasm came quicker — raw, sudden, overwhelming. Her hips jerked and her breath caught in her throat, eyes rolling back as her body shook beneath Selene's grip.
She collapsed into the mess of shirts and coats, drenched in sweat, hair sticking to her cheeks. Her body wouldn't stop twitching.
"I think I'm dying," Aria croaked.
Selene kissed her thigh. "You'll live."
"Barely."
Aria didn't notice Selene shifting until she felt something cool press against her again — a single finger this time, slow and careful, sliding in with an ease that made her shiver. She was soaking wet, more than ready, but Selene was still precise, moving with purpose but never crossing the line. She kept the depth shallow, avoiding Aria's hymen entirely, letting her body adjust without pushing her too far.
Selene didn't rush — not even when Aria moaned and arched into her. She just curled her finger slightly, hitting that perfect spot that made Aria's legs kick and her breath catch.
"You're so soft," Selene murmured against her thigh. "Just one for now. I want you used to me before I take all of you — but only when you ask for it."
"Oh god —"
Selene kissed her again, then sucked her clit as her fingers thrust slowly. "Give me another."
"I — I can't —"
"Then don't think. Just feel."
Aria grabbed Selene's wrist, fingers trembling. "You're going to ruin me."
Selene looked up at her, pupils blown. "That's the plan."
Her pace picked up — finger moving faster, tongue working in tandem — and Aria started shaking again. Her body had stopped obeying logic, lost in the flood of pleasure and cold fire.
By the time her fifth orgasm hit, she didn't even scream. Just a broken, breathless cry as her muscles locked up again. Her nails scratched at the floor. Her chest heaved. Her voice was gone.
Selene kissed her thigh again, hands gentle now, stroking. "Still with me?"
Aria nodded weakly. "I think I saw a goddess."
Selene smirked. "That was just me."
Aria blinked at her, dazed. "You're insufferable."
"And you're dripping."
"Because you won't stop."
Selene tilted her head. "One more?"
Aria groaned. "You say that like I have a choice."
"You don't."
Selene leaned in again — one final time — and her mouth was slow now, worshipful, her tongue tracing gentle shapes as her finger curled again, hitting deep but not breaking.
Aria bit her fist to muffle her voice, already crying out. Her body was too sensitive, every touch like electricity. But she didn't push Selene away. She pulled her closer.
When the sixth orgasm rolled through her, it wasn't explosive. It was deep — slow and full, like every nerve in her body melted into Selene's mouth. Her back arched, her thighs tightened, and she sobbed out a moan that didn't sound human.
Then nothing.
Just silence. Breath. Pulses of heat under her skin.
Selene finally pulled away, licking her lips. "Now you're done."
Aria lay there, unmoving, eyes glassy. "I don't know who I am anymore."
Selene crawled back up and kissed her softly. "You're mine."
Aria blinked. "You licked and use a finger on me into another dimension."
Selene grinned. "And I'd do it again."
"Please don't."
"Liar."
Aria reached up with the last ounce of energy she had and slapped Selene's shoulder. "Menace."
"Goddess," Selene corrected, laying beside her again and pulling her close.
Aria curled into her, exhausted, every muscle boneless. Her voice was wrecked, her body soaked — both in sweat and the aftermath of Selene's ruthless worship.
"I can't feel my legs."
"Perfect."
"I'm gonna fall asleep."
"You earned it."
Selene kissed her forehead, her hand still resting over Aria's heart. Cold, steady. Comforting.
As Aria drifted off, her lips curled into a tired smile. "You really like licking me, huh?"
Selene chuckled, whispering against her skin.
"Addicting."
Selene kissed her forehead. "You're dangerous when you're needy. I like it."
Aria muttered, "You're going to kill me."
"With pleasure."
Wrapped in warmth and cold limbs, Aria finally let herself drift again — her skin still tingling, her body wrecked in the best way. Selene stayed curled around her, fingers drawing lazy patterns over her stomach, until sleep came soft and slow.
Outside, the wind howled like it always did. But inside, Aria didn't care. She had ice at her back, heat in her chest, and a cold lover who made her melt without even trying.