Lapping on my cream, he got up from the bed, his mouth shining with my pussy cream. Holding my gaze, he licked his lips, smirking when I let out a moan. Despite my orgasm, I was still aroused. The months I had stayed without feeling their touch were finally catching up with me.

"Why don't we use this?" Blue asked, lifting the bowl containing the ice. I'd even forgotten about it. If he didn't mention it, I doubt I would recall it.

"Ice?" Fred looked down at me. "I didn't know you were this ...