Peridot keeps swearing under her breath and muttering Lapis's name, pent up energy from her desire to buck making her whole lower half extra tense. The thought crosses her mind that she wants to get her fingers in the vampire's hair, but JUST WHEN THINGS ARE GETTING GOOD, Lapis pulls away.

"Then I wouldn't be getting a blowjob at all," Peridot points out in a strained voice. You know. Because getting touched by something that cold would make her dick run and hide?