Ice Cream Man (6 page)

Antonio tilted his head back and dumped the rest of the snow cone in his mouth. He dropped the spent wrapper into the plastic bowl on the floor and leaned over to her. Running his lips around the inside of her thighs, he gave little kisses to her thick flesh, each time letting some cold out as he edged ever closer to her open pussy. He could hear her whimper in anticipation of what she knew was coming.

The ice was melting quickly. Although he wanted to play more with her flesh, it was time to finish. Spreading her petals open like a flower with his fingers, he saw some of her glistening juice start to trickle out. Although he wanted to taste it, to lap it up like a kitten, he couldn’t. His mouth was full of ice. Leaning forward, he pushed all the remaining ice from his mouth into the pink, wet entrance. As her body tensed and goose bumps popped far and wide over her skin, he did everything that he wanted to do.

He pushed his tongue in and out of her core, running it slowly between her velvety folds. He caressed the most intimate parts of Janice with his undivided attention. Working his way up to an eager clit that wasn’t in hiding, he wrapped his lips around the full bud.

“Oh,” she groaned, as she put a hand down to her abdomen.

He twirled his cold tongue around and around her clit, licking, sucking, giving it expert attention like she deserved. Fluttering his tongue against her, he wanted her to feel pleasure like she had given him this morning. Pleasure like she had never had before.

He wanted her to want him.

Sliding his tongue back down her folds to her entrance, he thrust inside to see if any ice was left. As soon as he sucked out the few remaining bits, he pushed them back within her as far as his tongue could go.

Her hips were coming off the couch. “Antonio!” she cried out.

Antonio had fallen into his own fantasy, his own sexual pleasure. He couldn’t lift his head away from her pussy. Janice was an addiction. The finest brown sugar he had ever tasted. He kissed her folds and the flesh in between. Her clit called to him again and he slid his tongue up, slurping the swollen bud into his mouth. He didn’t want to let it go.

“Yes!” she yelped, arching her back. “Oh, oh, what are you doing to me?” She pushed her pussy hard into his face, then collapsed onto the couch.

Lifting his head from her, he looked up. “Do you like that,
Bella
?” He bent down again and touched the tip of his tongue to the quivering bud again.

She trembled and grinned.

“Did my lips and tongue satisfy you like no other lover?”

“Oh, Antonio,” she moaned. “Like no other.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear. Are you aching for me now? Does the thought of my body inside of yours make you shiver even more for me?”

She opened her eyes and stared at him. “I’ve never wanted a cock so badly in my entire life. Believe me.”

“Do you happen to have a condom?”

“I might have one. Go check that second drawer in the dresser.”

“That’s exactly what I needed to hear.” The ice had melted the perfect exterior of Janice Freeman. Now it was time for what he was more than ready for.

Antonio went over to the dresser and opened the second drawer. Inside was a box that had three condoms left. Even though her pussy would be cold inside, the warmness of his cock would build a fire. Passionate heat. Pulsating, driving into her core like no other.

As he glanced up to her face, her lips were twitching and her eyes looked wild. Quite unlike the Janice he had met earlier, but he liked this untamed version too. Her hot gaze captured his. So that’s what a snow cone would do to her. He wouldn’t forget this. Ever.

He unhooked and unzipped his pants and kicked them off. As he pulled down his briefs, his swollen cock bobbed out before them. It couldn’t have been any more erect than it was right now. Her eyes stared at the hardness with frenzied desire as he rolled on the condom.

Janice quickly slid off the couch and faced it. Leaning over to the cushion, she tilted her butt up into the air. She was ready.

He moved in closer, staring at the woman in front of him. Her butt had luscious, full cheeks that he wanted to squeeze. Besides being pleasing to his eyes, he enjoyed being with Janice. He wanted to spend time with her, hear her dreams and tell her his. But for right now, he wanted to fuck her.

His leg spread her thighs wide and opened her cheeks to see the flesh he was craving. As he drove inside of her, they both cried out in joy as he filled her completely. It was cold inside of her pussy, but his blazing cock started heating them up right away. The pleasure of hot and cold together was beyond belief, an instant rush of exhilaration.

“Do you like this as much as I do?” he breathed out.

“I love this, Antonio,” she moaned. “You’re cock feels hot inside of me.”

He smiled. As he settled into some energetic thrusting, his phone started ringing. He tried to remember where it was but couldn’t. It was probably the ice cream company wondering where he was. But the ice cream company could wait until they were finished. He pushed hard inside of her again, feeling the wetness gush around his cock.

The gratification happened quickly. They moaned, they thrashed, ravenous for each other as their joining became primal. It didn’t take long until they exploded together in one huge, overwhelming orgasm.

“Ah!” he shouted.

“Antonio!” she cried out.

As he felt his cock jerk inside of her expending itself, he let out a huge breath of satisfaction. He regained his senses, and smiled. They had both been pleased.

They spent a few moments recovering, then Janice flipped around to face him. Leaning toward one another, they kissed softly. Arms and hands slid over whatever flesh they could find. He felt closer to her than he had felt with any other woman in a long time.

He laid a gentle kiss on her lips and lapped his tongue around her chin. “Did that make you happy,
Bella
?”

She placed a hand on his cheek. “I swear to you, that was the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.”

He couldn’t help but grin. “Good. Point for me.”

“Multiple points for you.” She smiled.

Her lipstick was gone, her eye makeup was a mess, and her black hair was tousled. But Janice was stripped, sexy, and someone he wasn’t going to let go.

He kissed her lips. “When can I see you again?”

She put a hand to his cheek. “Can’t you stay longer tonight? We can walk around East Village. I’ll show you my favorite haunts. We can get a drink, have a bite to eat.”

Antonio shook his head no. “I can’t tonight, although I’ll take a rain check on that. I have to get the ice cream truck back to Queens.” He snapped his fingers. “My phone rang earlier. I better see if it was the ice cream company. I’m late getting back, you know.”

“Make sure you tell them why.” Janice’s eyes opened widely. “You couldn’t help but have hot sex with one of your customers.”

He grinned, as he stood and peeled off the condom. He picked his pants off the floor to search for his phone. “Oh, yeah. I’m sure they’d like to hear that.” He raised his eyebrows. “Although this was the best first day of work I ever had.”

Janice stood and wrapped the warm blanket around her. She smiled.

As he listened to the call, he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “Janice, it’s the agent I had for those modeling jobs. I haven’t spoken to her in weeks.” His eyes widened as he listened more. “She’d like to talk to me about an acting job.” He closed up his phone. “A
paying
acting job that she says I’m perfect for. My headshot and resume has already been sent over to the television production company and they’re interested.”

“Oh, Antonio,” Janice raised her eyebrows and grinned at him. “How exciting!”

He grabbed her shoulders and shook her. “An acting job, Janice, I can’t believe it!”

“So you’re okay about it not being in the theater?”

“Yes, yes.” He laughed out loud. “I’m okay with it.”

“When do you have to see the agent?”

“Tomorrow.”

Janice leaned forward and kissed him. “I’m truly happy for you.”

Antonio put a hand on his goatee and rubbed it. “Hmm. How will I work that out? On my lunch hour, I guess.” He grinned at her. “I’m sorry, but I really need to go now. I have to get tomorrow figured out. And get that ice cream truck back to Queens.”

She beamed. “I understand completely.”

“I’ll let you know how it goes.”

As he kissed her one last time, the sweetness of her mouth drowned him. How could he be falling for Janice Freeman so quickly? He let his hands slide over her beautiful breasts, then drift down between her wet thighs. Wet from some serious lovemaking.

This day was overwhelming.

Chapter Three

Janice stood in her shop window sprucing up her main advertising space. Since spring was now definitely confirmed, she decided she would place one of the new dresses from her spring line on the mannequin. It was plum in color with a fitted bodice and full skirt to the knee, cotton, fully lined, and accented with a white belt and flower around the waist. It was a romantic little number. After all
—
she smiled
—
spring was for lovers.

With that thought, she stopped what she was doing. Were she and Antonio really lovers? Could you actually count one time as being official? She shook her head, not knowing what to think. As she placed the matching peep-toe heels on the mannequin, distressing thoughts got the best of her.

Would it make a difference to him that she was forty? They hadn’t discussed anything about age, so why worry about it. He hadn’t asked about her age, so there was no reason to tell. All she knew was that the handsome ice cream man had just barely turned twenty-seven. With his perfect skin, six-foot frame, curly dark hair and fringe of moustache and goatee, he was damn sexy. All twenty-seven years of him.

Did he really like her? She bit her lip. It appeared like he did. Their time together seemed genuine. She had to stop thinking about these distressing thoughts. If it didn’t work out, it didn’t work out. She couldn’t let someone go if he was never hers to begin with.

Janice wondered how his meeting with the agent was going. He said the appointment was on his lunch hour. It was after three, so he had to have been there by now. She let out a breath. He said he would let her know how it went, but he hadn’t. She bit her lip. Wait a minute. They hadn’t even exchanged phone numbers. She felt a chill throughout her body. One of those chills that you dread. Her heart felt like it plummeted to the ground as the disturbing thoughts took over.

But then she heard a noise. She cocked her head toward the window. It was that music floating across the air again. The catchy hook on repeat every thirty seconds that was now making her heart skip a beat in excitement. How fast things can change. She grinned from ear to ear. The ice cream man!

She finished quickly with the mannequin and picked up the clothes she had just removed from it. Janice barely had time to comb her hair, powder her nose and reapply lipstick. Time to see Antonio and all of his sexiness.

As she went out to the sidewalk, she saw his truck stopped about five-hundred feet away from her. He had customers. Impatiently, she tapped a heel on the sidewalk. Amazing that before yesterday, she never cared if the ice cream man came around or not. In fact, she was usually trying not to eat ice cream as it interfered with whatever diet she was on.

Seeing the truck start moving, she sighed. It would only be moments now before his beautiful face came into view. As the truck stopped in front of her, Antonio opened his driver’s side door and hopped out. Before she could say a word, he tilted his head down and started kissing her. Her lips were soft and his mouth was warm and inviting. Their tongues tangled in what Janice could only describe as bliss. She found herself melting in the arms of this man she barely knew, and her eyes closed. This was too much. How could meeting someone just yesterday be having such an effect on her? Taking it slow wasn’t even going to be an option.

As she broke off the kiss, she looked into his eyes. The corners of the large chestnut wonders tilted upwards along with his mouth. He grinned from ear to ear. It was obviously good news he was ready to sprout.

“Guess what?” he asked.

“What?”

“You’re my good luck charm.”

She frowned. “Is that all you got?”

“Haha. No.” He let out a breath, then ran his fingers through his hair. “I have an audition tomorrow for a reoccurring role as a police officer in a crime drama on television. It would be for a whole season, with option for a second if the show stays on. I’m not the lead, but I would be in the show every week.”

Her mouth dropped open. “Antonio, that’s wonderful news!”

“I would have called earlier, but realized we hadn’t exchanged phone numbers. I’m embarrassed to say I didn’t know the name of your shop either.”

She threw her arms around him in a tight hug. “What time is your audition?”

“Ten.” He raised his eyebrows. “Next question, are you busy tonight?”