She obliged happily, twirling her tongue over the ice cube, tasting cold water mixed with the strong liquid. Hermione hollowed her cheeks, making obscene noises as Malfoy watched her in awe, biting his lower lips. After a few moments, he placed a hand under her chin asking her to spit back the ice cube. When she did, he placed it back against her lips but this time, he trailed the ice down her chin and neck, leaving a wet path. The coldness contrasted perfectly against her hot skin, sending delicious shivers down that sweet spot between her legs. He stopped as he reached the valley of her breasts, just above the top of her dress.