Frost slipped a hand around the waist of Melanie and her arm so as to hold her close. "Oh, you are so naughty Melanie, if you are not good, I will have to punish you." Frost rubs  Melanie stomach sliding up to her chest.<br/><br/>"Maybe I will do a little hunting and I will start right here.  I think I have my prey in hand." she leans close to the sorceress, kissing her neck.  She nibbles on her tasty flesh, like she is going to eat her.