The moment the solid, dripping coldness slipped inside her, Rosa choked off a strangled cry. The freezing sensation made her inner walls convulse instantly, squeezing around the ice as absolute waves of unbelievable pleasure crashed over her.

"Yes... let it out, cara," Vanni whispered dark and low into her ear.

His large palm moved over her bare breast in slow, deliberate circles, massaging the soft mound before he lowered his head, his lips closing over the aching, hardened peak and taking it into his mouth.

"Fuck!" Rosa cried out, her wrists straining against his iron grip as the sheer intensity of the feeling threatened to break her.

As the ice...