<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Fimbulvetr</strong></span><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div><br/>Lissa let out a soft purr when her new friend's cold hands moved to her chest. With a pull of a string the ties holding her bra comes undone. She looks over at the kitchen door.<strong>"I... I promised myself I would only... No I should wait for... "</strong>Despite her protests she's dry humping the cock through two layers of clothing. And her head has come to rest on her new lovers chest, hands clutching whatever they can reach. Her body is moving before her mind, and that body's message is quite clear. Her grinding is wild enough to cause another orgasm, her fluids start leaking out of her clothes and onto his lap. The smell of her pheromones now quite obvious to anyone, and arousing everyone as well. She looks up in embarrassment, meeting the ice giants eyes.<strong>"OOoooohhhh... fuck it. I'm a bitch in heat. Treat me like one."</strong>With a tug the knot holding the rest of her clothes on comes undone.