Melt the woman of ice.

Beads of crystal clear water roll down the curves of the ice demon's sultry, tantalizing body as she maintains an alluring gaze into your eyes while slipping her tight shorts down her soaking wet thighs. Beneath is a smooth, deep blue pussy, as wet though smaller than you expected. Her physique reminds you much of Mistress Dajy, though her overall visage is far less imposing, especially with her defenses now weakened. While she may look the same to many, besides dripping with water, you can tell by her expression that your actions have left her more **** than she's even been, and that she wants to let you in.

Water splashes beneath your bare feet as you step quickly towards her. Before she can speak, you take a firm grasp of her hips and tug her in firmly against you. Immediately, you kiss her on the lips. The sensation is brisk, and something rather different than what you're used to feeling. People tend to be warm, and even hotter in a moment of passion, though you feel the chill on your lips, and the cool sensation of her body against you, contrasting sharply against the fiery heat of your bulging erection pushed against her lower stomach. The good news is she's far from how she was before. You'd have lost your member if you tried this earlier, but now it's more like a pleasant coldness, albeit still strange. Her body is so tight yet soft, made even more slippery by the water which runs down her perfect blue skin.

While it may be something somewhat new to you--impressive that you can still find such new experiences given all that's transpired in your time here--it's Shivra who is by far the most in shock. She's never felt the touch of a man, or anyone for that matter. It's overwhelming. Imagine if you will, that you've found pleasure your whole life by teasing those around you, though only to finish yourself. You may have never even considered what it would be like to have somebody else do it. If you were of a species that could almost never experience such a thing, you may never even desire it. Though when it finally happens, what then? What you thought you never craved may hit you all at once, and it would certainly be too much to bear.

Her eyes widen, and there's a sudden flood of deep blue in her cheeks, and across her whole face. Her hands shake, and struggle to even find purchase--hovering behind your back, not grabbing. Her vision blurs. Though as the kiss lingers, her eyes flutter, and you can feel her body weaken in your embrace. Her hands do slowly find themselves to touch upon your shoulders, and she lets out a soft, quiet sigh as if all her stresses just lifted in an instant. Her worries melt away. With a moan, she opens her lips and eats at your mouth, shortly before your tongues meet in the middle. One of your hands ventures south and wraps around her firm, round ass cheek, giving it a playful squeeze, and then you feel her lips curl into a smile.

"A woman as beautiful as an icicle," you whisper.

"... What have you done to me?" she whispers back through heated breaths. "This heat in my chest is unfamiliar. My heart of ice is burning hot."

Taking her by surprise, you maneuver her downwards, though carefully enough not to drop her hard against the wet cavern floor. She gasps before splashing in the water, which is a few inches deep after almost every last bit of ice has now melted--a glistening frozen cavern no longer. Speaking of soaking wet caves, as you lay her flat on her back and stare her straight in the eyes, the head of your dick remains pushed against the eager folders of her quivering pussy. If a simple hug, and then a kiss, were shocking new experiences for her, this is surely sensation is breaking her mind.

"I demand you give it to me," she speaks sharply. "Now."

You thread your fingers through her soft, wet hair, and then touch upon her backward curved horns. They're more smooth than you expected. "You've never done this before, have you?"

She takes in a stuttering inhale. "Of c-course I haven't. Any man would have died."

"Then tell me. What do you want me to give you?"

"You're cruel..." But after a moment, her lips curl back into a smile, albeit a nervous one. She bites her lip before continuing. "I want that big cock of yours, Kyle."

You smirk and thrust deep inside, taking her completely off guard. It's a smooth, slick entry, though still cooler than one would ever expect from inside a woman. Still, the tight sensation feels great, though that seems to pale in comparison to what Shivra is experiencing. She lets out a gasp and a moan which reverberates off the cavern walls as she's penetrated for the very first time. She may have been teasing others for years, though perhaps all that time, she had no idea she was teasing herself as well. It's an intense relief, even without an orgasm. All she's wanted, though she didn't know it, was to finally be able to feel somebody else's sensual touch. The water splashes as she throws out her arms, and her body squirms while you thrust deep inside her again and again. Each time, her curvy body bounces in a way that brings your tongue across your lips in hunger. You can't help but bring your face down to wrap your lips around one of her perfect tits--cold in your mouth, yet that unique sensation only makes it better. Her nipples are so stiff, yet ironically enough, it isn't from temperature.

Her body continues to jiggle to your relentless thrusts, and as you speed up, you feel her own hips gyrate along with your rhythm. While she may have never done anything like this before, she seems more knowledgeable than one may expect. She seems to know much about the sexual arts despite not normally being able to have it herself, which makes sense given how she acts. Perhaps she's excited to finally be able to use her knowledge in practice. Or, she's far too lost in the overwhelming pleasure to even think beyond craving more of your body.