[He hissed at the friction against his hips, at the way she rubbed herself against him. He resisted the urge to grind back and instead took the ice to play over her chest, teasing her breasts and nipples with the melting cube before the warmth of his mouth soothed over the skin. What was left of the ice was moved down her stomach until it stopped at the waistband of her skirt, teasing along the area.] God, you look so hot...