Iris was surprised when she felt Cane's cold lips against hers and she struggled to push him away, yet he was as sturdy as a rock. There was no amount of strength that Iris could muster to move him, as his tongue licked her bottom lip lazily.
Iris felt her heart start beating so fast when Cane caressed her cheek, down to her neck to her collarbone. She shuddered when his fingers brushed her breasts down to her waist and fisted the fabric of her dress, skimming it up her legs. Every inch of her skin sizzled at his touch and an empty ache formed low in her stomach when his fingers made contact with her bare skin.
Iris gritted her teeth to hold back a whimper, she felt like she was cheating on Cane by letting him touch her intimately like this, but then, it was Cane.
His palm was rough, but his body temperature felt so wrong against her skin, as he was so cold, it made her shiver.