Ch 2.60: ❤ Ice

Elaina didn't think it was fair for her to be asked questions when Flora literally had her clit between  her fingers, but she was up for anything right now. “Go ahead,” she managed to squeak out, “try whatever.”

No verbal response from Flora came, just another deep kiss, continued rubbing on Elaina’s clit down below, on her chest up top. They continued for a while, long enough for Elaina to start to wonder if she’d somehow missed whatever Flora had done, but then Flora lifted her head again, standing up on her knees and pulling both of her hands up. She looked more mischievous than usual even as she brought them down, fingers clamping down on each of Elaina’s nipples. She let out a gasp at the feeling, right before jerking back into the mattress.

Ice.

It was the only word that came to mind, each of Flora’s fingertips freezing to the touch. It hurt from both the temperature shock and the pressure, even more than the rough touching from earlier, with a sharp intensity that was entirely foreign.

But that wasn't all. Pain was a familiar sensation, and [Pain Response] was usually good to Elaina these days, not letting her feel too much of it at once. But the cold wasn’t exactly pain, even if it did hurt. It was more discomfort than pain, even if it sent similar signals to her brain, and that discomfort wasn’t numbed by the skill, leaving her sensitive skin to burn under the icy cold pinching.

“Was that okay?” Flora said, pulling her hands back, looking a little worried.

“More,” was all Elaina could speak, grabbing Flora by the wrists and pulling her hands back down. It was her palms this time, groping Elaina’s breasts in full, just as cold as before. Flora leaned in to kiss her as well, even her lips and tongue ice. Gods it was strange, but strange was good in this case.

The whole situation was strange, really. Eventually Elaina’s nipples started to numb, the sweet sharpness of the cold becoming routine, but there was the last lingering bit of strangeness to it all, Carly. She was right there as Elaina opened her eyes, still enraptured by the display Elaina and Flora were putting on. That was somehow the best part of it all, a part Elaina hadn’t expected when she came up to the room, but one she was beyond grateful for. Even still, Elaina wanted more, wanted Carly to watch her cum underneath Flora, yes, but even that wouldn’t be enough to satisfy the greedy lust inside Elaina right now.

A flicker of hope grew inside of her though, as she watched Carly shift a little. The girl seemed hesitant at first, but then grew bolder, stepping off the bed, sliding her nightgown up over her head, revealing that underneath it she’d been as naked as Flora and Elaina.

“Uhm, ca— can I join in?”