Isla's body trembled as the cold sensation engulfed her, sending shivers down her spine. Her naked form, tied to the table in the dimly lit dungeon, was a picture of erotic vulnerability. The ice cube Liam had placed between her pussy lips had melted, leaving her wet and aching, a delicious contrast to the chill in the air. Beads of water dripped down her inner thighs, an evidence to her arousal, and her skin glistened under the soft lighting.
Liam, the epitome of a dominant Alpha, stood by her side, his intense gaze fixed on her. He took in the sight of her long, slender legs, her hips arched slightly, and her breasts heaving with each breath. Her nipples, sensitive and erect, peaked with every shudder, providing a tantalizing view for the hungry wolf.
"You're a sight to behold, my dear Isla," Liam purred, his voice deep and laced with desire.
As he spoke, he reached for a nearby bucket, filled to the brim with ice and feathers. Isla's eyes widened at the sight, a mixture of curiosi
