Naiobe eased forward as she ran ice across the girl's back. She pulled her skirt up, making sure it wouldn't get caught under her knees, and straddled the woman's backside before letting the soft material spill over the both of them. No doubt the silk felt interesting against the girl's bare skin. Naiobe positioned herself against the glass plug and then leaned forward, letting her weight grind the plug a little deeper into Marissa's ass. In the meantime, Naiobe runs her tongue along one chilled welt, lapping up the water from it and feeling the burning skin under the tip of her tongue.<br/><br/>She straightens a little, then grinds her hips down on the plug again... then again, rhythmically invading the woman's ass while she grinds the plug against her clit. The cool glass feels good through Naiobe's panties, and she grinds a little harder, letting her thighs brush against the livid welts across the albino's ass. "Mm," she murmurs. "I can tell nobody's taken you here before," she whispers in Marissa's ear. "I think I'm going to have you tell Corwin that, when I see him again." She reaches up and strokes the back of Marissa's head, running her fingers through the silky hair.