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It's fucking hot.

Mac has never been the best when she's not in complete comfort and while she didn't bitch when she was embedded because she had a job to do, she's back on the island after having been in air conditioning for three days and she's annoyed. It's irrational, but nothing about pregnancy is rational, is it?

Jackson is next to her, which makes the bed that much warmer, and she huffs and comes out from under the sheet to lay on top of it completely naked. She fans herself ineffectually with her hand.

"Why does it have to be so goddamn hot?"

She's possibly whining more than a little.

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"I try," she murmurs, squirming a little at the cold against her skin. It feels good though, especially in comparison to how damn hot it is outside.

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"Mmmhmmm," he says, leaving that ice-cube sitting in her navel and reaching for another, going back to teasing her nipples.

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"How do I look?" MacKenzie asks, arching her back a little to thrust her breasts up.

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"Beautiful," he murmurs, bending his head to brush his lips against the damp skin of her collarbone as he follows the curve of her breasts with the ice-cube. "Still warm, though."

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"Impossibly warm," Mac agrees. "I think we're going to have to keep applying ice until I cool down, right?"

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"Oh, I definitely think so," he says, rubbing the cube over her left nipple over and over, teasing it harder before he replaces that cold with the heat of his mouth.

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Mac makes a soft little noise, completely turned on and at his mercy because she suspects if she's good and patient, he'll do something about that. "You're taking advantage of this situation, I think."

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"Don't know what you mean to insinuate, darlin'," he says, circling her nipple before he starts to trail that ice slowly lower. "Here I am just helpin' you out."

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"You are," Mac agrees. "But you know, I can see where you'd want to take your own pleasure too. I did make you get out of bed and it's awfully late."

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"You did do that," he says, tracing that ice-cube along the furrow of her cunt and back. "So maybe I will have my way with you."

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Mac whimpers. "Jesus! That's cold. And yeah...yeah I could see...I could see where you'd want to have your way with me."

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"You're a brat," he says, rubbing that ice-cube across her clit. "And I might not have all of those toys and things still, but I am more than willing to improvise, darlin'."

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"I'm your brat," Mac points out, squeezing her eyes shut and hissing lightly. "So you'll put up with me, won't you?"

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"You know I will," he says, pressing the ice against her to make her squirm. "But that doesn't mean I don't get to punish you when you're a pain in the ass."

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"Mmmhmm," she murmurs, completely agreeing. Sometimes she needs to be put in her place and she's glad Jackson likes doing it.

"Love you?"

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"I know that, darlin'," he says, smiling as he bends his head to kiss her, rubbing the ice against her, his thumb teasing her clit as he does it.

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"Just felt it needed to be said," Mac says, shifting her hips a little to get more contact. "You're teasing me, honey."

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"What did I say you were supposed to call me," he asks her, shifting so he can slap her thigh with his free hand.

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Mac whimpers a little. "Sorry, sir. I didn't mean to use the wrong name, I promise."

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"I think maybe this is all to easy on you," he says, pressing that ice-cube back against her clit. "I'm clearly not on the right route."

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"You're very good to me," Mac murmurs. "So good. You could be a little harder on me if you wanted."

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"Little harder how, Mac?" he asks, rubbing that ice-cube backwards, along the cleft of her ass. He loves making her talk about these things.

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"I don't know," Mac says, arching her back a little because Jesus, that's cold. "God, it's freezing."

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"You asked for it, darlin'," he says, rubbing that ice-cube back and forth against her. "You're the one who's so damn hot."

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"Hot as in attractive or temperature?" Mac asks, beaming at him. She can always stand to have a compliment.