You come home after a long night at work. The first thing you notice is the delicious smell as you walk in the door. A mixture of sweet and savory pulling you towards the kitchen. As you round the corner I stop you. Dinner is to be served after dessert tonight.
I grab your hand and lead you to the bedroom. A low fire dances in the fireplace, emitting a glow that makes your skin sparkle. As we step into the room, I turn to face you. I lean in for a kiss, but pull just to the side. Instead I tell you to take your clothes off and lay on the bed.
I watch as you do so, then I begin to remove my clothes as well. Once you've laid down I tell you to close your eyes. When closed I walk around to each side of the bed, tying your wrists to each bedpost with silk scarves.
You squirm in anticipation as I tell you to open your eyes. In my hands you spot a bowl, but you can't see the contents. I take from the bowl a single ice cube, I trace it across your lips. Down to your jaw, your collarbone, and then to just above your breasts.
Your skin is wild with goosebumps, yet your breathing is fast. I take the ice cube and lick the water melting off it, then place the ice cube above your naval. I trace the ice cube up to the bottom of your breasts, going from left to right across your ribs.