Freya
Michael placed the glass with the ice cubes on the edge of the table before he slowly climbed on and crawled over me. I can't help but swallow my saliva, Michael is on top of me and his bulge is caressing my thigh which sent shivers down my spine.
"Are you going to freeze me with that small ice cube, Michael?" I asked Michael a silly question but he just simply smirked at me since he couldn't speak because of the ice cube stuck in his teeth.
"Aww!" I groan softly as Michael started kissing my neck and I felt the ice cube crawling into my skin. Michael slides the ice cube from my neck down to my bosom causing me to sigh with pleasure.
I can’t understand myself, the ice cube is making me feel so much chills but at the same time, the thought of Michael sliding the ice cube in my bod
