Ren was already turned on, so she really didn't need much convincing.
With a breathless smirk, Ren reached down and hiked the dress significantly higher, pulling the soft fabric all the way up until her entire lower region was completely exposed.
The second her bare, flushed ass met the freezing air, Ren violently shivered. The chill was shocking, and her immediate instinct was to quickly slide the warm silk right back down over her cheeks.
But Syris was entirely out of patience.
Before she could even adjust the fabric, his large hands shot out. His cold, pale fingers firmly grabbed her bare ass cheeks. The contrast of his freezing touch against her warm skin made Ren gasp out loud.
With a desperate, hungry groan, Syris immediately began moving her hips back and forth, grinding her firmly against his rigid lengths.
"Ah... Syris!" Ren whimpered, her head falling back.
