Teasing a sensitive body

"You're too kind runt, you know that?" She asks as we share a tender moment, Quinara basks in my reassurance and savours that at least for now she's not alone. "It almost makes me feel bad for what I'm going to do to you" she says, I disentangle from her grip and see a big smirk on her face. "W-what are you going to do?" I ask somewhat nervously, Quinara picks me up and places me gently on the bed "just trust me, it's going to start bad but you'll love it" she says reassuring me as best she can, "ok I trust you".

Quinara then leaves saying she needed to pick something up from downstairs, however she isn't gone for long returning less than five minutes later with a bucket filled with water with several ice cubes floating in it. "Ok lie back on the bed" Quinara instructs and I follow her orders, "good boy, now don't move a muscle" she says reaching into the bucket and grabbing an ice cube.

I watch as Quinara crawls onto the bed then holding the ice cube as one would hold a quill, she begins to drag the ice cube along my freshly shaved and highly sensitive skin. "Nggggg" I groan through gritted teeth as I fight to remain still as she asked under the unpleasant sensation; just when I'm on the cusp of breaking Quinara pulls the ice from my skin and replaces it with her tongue dragging it along the path of now cooled skin. The contrast was unlike anything I'd ever experienced just as the sensitivity heightened the cold it did so doubly for the warmth in direct opposition. The feeling was exquisite, an unimaginable level of relief as all the bitter coldness on my skin melts away from her actions.

Once she'd retraced her ice cube path with her tongue she pulls back and the ice cube returns, once again I'm fighting my urges to get away as she draws a chilled path across my skin. Quinara repeats the cycle a couple of times before stepping it up, this time instead of drawing a path she grabs a second ice cube and places them both on my nipples. Needless to say this was far more sensitive and thus far more unpleasant, despite my best efforts I simply cannot will myself to be stationary and find myself writhing to try and remove the ice from me, but Quinara holds the ice firmly on my sensitive areas.

"HNG gods, it's so cold please" I beg trying to get Quinara to stop, she just looks down at me savouring her dominance. Quinara said she didn't have a sadistic streak, but I could certainly tell she at least had a small amount of a sadistic streak.

Quinara keeps the ice pressed against me for what feels like hours, I feel the trickle of the ice beginning to melt on my chest, then Quinara removes the ice and replaces one of the cubes with her mouth. "AHH FUCK" I groan in pure pleasure as I get relief from the icy torment... actually it was better than relief it was amplified. Quinara flicks her tongue across my nipple a couple of times before swapping to my other one.

Quinara had been right, this did start bad but it was precisely because of the discomfort that allowed the relief to feel like pure ecstasy. "Fuck that was....." I trail off not finishing my thought as she releases my nipple. "I told you you'd love it" Quinara says with a smirk, I laugh softly "hey I trusted you" I reply.

Quinara tosses her ice cubes back in the bucket and we get ready for bed, this was our last night in Corviet so I knew I needed to enjoy my last night for a while where I would have a bed. I settle into her, lying my head on her chest her tits being a perfect pillow for me, "early start tomorrow runt, we've got a lot of ground to cover" Quinara says into the darkened room as we drift off to sleep.