you held her waist, the Ice Queen blushed, her cheeks turning a shade of pink that complimented her icy complexion. She didn't pull away, allowing you to hold her closer. Her ample rear felt soft and warm against your touch, a stark contrast to her usual cool demeanor. "H-hey! What are you...oh, I mean, how dare you hold me like this? But, um, don't stop. I mean, you should let go. Yes, you should..."