Spicy Hot
Like a little dog in heat.
I close my eyes, my cheeks burning.
—I... I'm not...
— Shh.
The feather disappears. Instead, something cold. Hard. An ice cube.
I gasp as the cold hits me, sliding down my neck, leaving a damp trail that contrasts with the warmth of my skin.
—K-Kael.....My voice is broken, trembling.
The ice descends, tracing a path between my breasts, lingering on my hardened nipples before continuing its path towards my stomach. I arch my back despite myself, offering my body to this icy treatment, fingers gripping the marble beneath me.