Deeply, passionately swapping ice-cubes as we kiss and slowly undress each other. Laying her between the furs, I see her hand drift to the frozen block that is our bed.

Tasting every inch, rolling her nipples between my teeth, the ice melting from her heat. Working down, relishing her anticipation, holding a cube between my teeth, sliding down over her clit, between her lips. She pushes up in welcome and it slips in.

No time to waste, I move up and follow the cube, our heat, the cold from the ice, our nerves on edge as we now climb together.