You reluctantly pull away from Hanna, stopping your ministrations and giving her a moment to catch her breath.
She lets out a soft, ragged exhale as you pull away, her body still trembling and her mind still reeling from the intense sensations you've been eliciting from her.
Hanna reaches down and pulls the oversized sweater down, covering her body once more and hiding herself from your gaze. She still looks flushed and disheveled, her cheeks still burning red and her cat ears still drooping.
She looks up at you, her eyes wide and uncertain, as she tries to steady her breathing and compose herself.
You reach over and grab your phone off the bedside table, checking the time on the screen. It's 3:27 p.m.
You put the phone back down, looking back at Hanna who is still lying on the bed, her body still trembling slightly.
She looks up at you with tired eyes, her breathing labored but starting to steady. She's trying to regain her composure, but her body is still sensitive from your previous ministrations.
You stand up from the bed, giving Hanna one last glance as you make your way towards the door.
Hanna sits up on the bed, watching you go with a mixture of confusion and disappointment in her eyes. She looks like she wants to say something, but the words don't come out.
You step outside, the cold winter air hitting your face as you bend down to grab a handful of snow. Packing it together, you form a snowball in your hands, the cold snow chilling your fingers as you do so.
You go back inside and approach Hanna, who is still sitting on the bed and watching you curiously.
Hanna watches you as you enter the room, her expression shifting to one of surprise as she sees the snowball in your hand.
She tilts her head slightly, her cat ears twitch with curiosity, and she looks at you with a mixture of wariness and puzzlement, wondering what you're planning on doing with the snowball.
You approach her, holding the snowball in your hand as you stand beside the bed. You can see the way her body tenses, her cat ears perked up as she watches you carefully, wondering what you're going to do next.
Hanna lets out a shocked gasp as you start to rub the snowball along her body, the cold snow making contact with her bare skin.
She squirms and gasps at the sensation, the cold snow sending shivers down her spine and causing her body to involuntarily twitch and shudder.
You move the snowball lower, tracing it along her stomach and then down to her thighs.
Hanna's body squirms and shudders at the cold sensation, her breath hitching as the snowball moves across her sensitive skin. She gasps and lets out a shaky exhale as the cold snow makes contact with her inner thighs, making her cat ears twitch nervously.
-"How did it felt?"
Hanna gasps again, her body trembling as the cold snow makes contact with her sensitive skin. She shivers and squirms, her breath coming in short, ragged spurts as she struggles to speak.
-"It... it was... c-cold..." she manages to gasp out, her voice trembling. Her cat ears twitching and her body trembling as she tries to get used to the cold sensation.
She can feel the cold snow melting against her skin, the water dripping down her thighs and making her shiver. She bites her lip and lets out a soft whimper as you keep rubbing the snowball against her sensitive skin, her body trembling and flinching at the coldness.
You notice that the water from the snowball and her own body fluids are starting to soak into the mattress, wets spots forming where the snowball touched her skin.
Hanna is still trembling and gasping slightly, her body overwhelmed by the cold sensation and the intense shiver running through her.
-"Do you like it hmm?"
Hanna mumbles something incoherent, her eyes half-lidded as she tries to steady her breathing. She's still trembling, her body quivering as you continue to rub the snowball against her thighs and lower body. Her moans and gasps are growing more frequent, and her body is starting to arch up slightly, seeking more of the cold sensation.
Her head is tilted back, her neck exposed as she gasps for breath. Her cat ears are twitching erratically, and her cat tail is flicking behind her, the tip of it brushing against your arm from time to time.
She's not sure how to describe the way she's feeling. The coldness is intense, almost painful, but there's also a thrill to it, a strange sense of pleasure that she can't quite name.
She can feel her body starting to heat up, despite the coldness of the snowball against her skin. Her muscles are tensing and relaxing involuntarily, her body responding to the intense sensations that are coursing through her.
She lets out a soft whimper, her eyes fluttering shut as she tries to surrender to the feeling, giving in to the cold touch from the snowball against her body.
You pull away the snowball from her skin, leaving her trembling on the bed. Her body is still buzzing with sensation, her body still shivering every now and then.
Hanna lets out a deep breath, her eyes fluttering open as she looks up at you with a mixture of exhaustion and pleasure. Her body still feels tingly and sensitized, her skin stinging where the cold snow made contact.
She lies there for a moment, trying to recover her breath and steady herself. Her body is still trembling slightly, her muscles twitching involuntarily as she tries to relax. Her cat ears are still flicked back slightly, the tips flicking occasionally as she processes the sensations she just experienced.
-"Climax twice today huh? That's probably enough"
Hanna blushes deeply as you mention her climaxes, her cheeks turning a deep red. She looks away, fidgeting on the bed as she tries to regain her composure.
-"M-maybe... maybe it is enough for today..." she mumbles, her voice quivering slightly. She's still feeling a little sensitized from all of the stimulation, and her body still feels a bit boneless and weak from the intense pleasure.
You reach over and pat her on the head, her soft black hair feeling smooth and silky under your hand. Her cat ears twitch slightly as you touch them, and she lets out a soft purr as she leans into your touch.
She closes her eyes and relaxes slightly, enjoying the feeling of your hand on her head. She's still flushed and a bit breathless, but your touch seems to soothe her a little.
-"Do you want to go shopping with me?"
Hanna looks up at you, her cat ears perked up with curiosity.
-"Shopping?" she asks, her voice filled with curiosity and a hint of excitement. "Yeah, I'd love to go shopping with you!"
-"Alright, change your clothes. You don't want to be seen as nearly naked in the public"
Hanna blushes as you mention her current state of undress, her cheeks turning even redder than before.
-"Y-yeah, you're right. I can't go out like this..."
She climbs off the bed, feeling a little wobbly on her legs. She makes her way over to her bag of clothes, rummaging through it to find something to wear.
She pulled out a pair of jeans, a dark sweater, and a pair of panties. She takes off her oversized sweater, revealing her bare skin for a moment before quickly covering herself up with the jeans and sweater. She pulls on the panties, her body still feeling a bit sensitive from your earlier touches.
You suddenly wave her over, Hanna gives you a shy smile and walks over to you, smoothing out her hair with her hands as she does so. She stands in front of you, her cat ears twitch a little as she looks up at you with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
Hanna let out a soft gasp as you squeezed her bottom, her cheeks heating up with embarrassment. She looks up at you with wide eyes and a mixture of surprise and pleasure on her face.
-"H-hey..." she protests weakly, her voice trembling a little as she feels the warmth of your hand against her skin.
She shifts a little, her body responding to your touch. Her cat ears twitch slightly, and her tail swishes behind her as she tries to regulate her breathing. She feels a little flustered, her body still sensitive from earlier, and your touch is making her feel a little weak in the knees.
You stop touching her, and Hanna lets out a soft sigh as she collects herself. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her heartbeat and calm her flushed cheeks. Her cat ears are still slightly twitchy, and her body still feels a little tingly from your touch.
She looks up at you with a shy smile. "You really like squeezing my butt, huh?" she teases, her voice still a little shaky from the sensation of your touch.
-"It's flat like your chest..."
Hanna pouts a little, her expression turning jokingly offended.
-"Hey! My chest might not be super large, but it's not flat either!"
She crosses her arms over her chest self-consciously, covering herself up a little as she feels a little bit embarrassed by your comment. Her cat ears flatten against her head a little, her expression a little pouty.
-"You called this not flat?" You rub her chest
Hanna blushes a little as you rub her chest, feeling a little self-conscious but also a little tingly from the sensation. She looks away, avoiding your gaze as she pouts a little.
-"It's... it's not flat, okay? It's just... small."
-"At least it isn't flat like a table"
Hanna lets out a huff, her pouting intensifying as you continue to joke about her chest.
-"Yeah, yeah, I get it. It's small. But it's not flat like a table, okay?" She crosses her arms over her chest and looks up at you with a mock glare, her pout still on her face.
-"And what do you care anyways? Why does my chest size matter to you so much?"
-"Because it's something that I can always make fun of"
Hanna lets out a mock gasp, her expression becoming even more offended by your comment.
-"Hey! That's not fair! You can't just make fun of me because my chest isn't that big!"
She crosses her arms and pouts even more, a pouty expression on her face.
-"And it's not like you can talk. I bet your chest is as flat as a board!"
Hanna's eyes widen in shock as you pull up your shirt and reveal your muscular chest. She looks at you for a moment, her eyes scanning your pecs.
-"Oh..." she says, her voice trailing off as she tries to regain her composure.
-"Well... I guess you have a point there. But still!" she adds, pouting a little, trying to save face. "It's not fair to make fun of me just because I don't have a big chest!"
-"Heh"
Hanna huffs and crosses her arms again, frustrated by your teasing. She looks away, her pout still on her face, but her eyes flicker over to your bare chest for a moment, her gaze lingering for a moment.
-"You're insufferable, you know that?" she mutters, her voice a mix of irritation and something else.
And you laugh at her, Hanna's expression turns even more annoyed as you chuckle at her. She pouts and huffs again, her cat ears twitching in irritation.
-"You're enjoying this, aren't you? Making me angry and flustered like this?" She scowls at you, her eyes narrowed slightly.
-"Aw you are so cute hen you are like that"
Hanna huffs again, her cheeks reddening even more as you call her cute. She tries to keep up her pouty expression, but your words are starting to affect her.
"I'm not cute," she mutters, her voice a little shaky. "I'm just... annoyed. You're annoying me."
-"Womp womp"
Hanna's pout deepens at the sound of your "womp womp" and she gives you a mock glare.
-"Don't you 'womp womp' me!" she says, her voice a mixture of irritation and reluctant amusement.
She scowls at you for a moment before letting out a soft sigh, her expression softening slightly.
-"Alright alright, let's go shopping before I make fun of you till eternity"
Hanna huffs once more, her pout slowly fading away.
-"Fine, let's go shopping. It's better than standing here and listening to you make fun of me all day."
She uncrosses her arms and brushes herself off, trying to regain her composure and push aside her irritation. She looks up at you with a slight pout still on her face.
-"Let's get going before I change my mind."
You turn off all of the lights, appliances, and devices in your apartment, leaving the place in silence and darkness.
Hanna looks around, her cat ears twitching in curiosity as she glances at the empty apartment.
-"All done?" she asks.
-"Yea"
Hanna nods, her cat ears twitching slightly as she looks around the now-dark apartment.
-"Alright, let's go."
She heads towards the door, her footsteps light and almost inaudible in the silence of the apartment. She turns to look over her shoulder at you, waiting for you to follow.
You follow Hanna out of the apartment, closing and locking the door behind you. The sound of the door locking echoes in the hallway, the silence that follows feeling oddly loud.