"Hh...it's going to be very satisfying to get off on you after I've..." Jean licks their lips and intentionally doesn't finish that sentence. Instead they lean the rest of the way in, kissing Ryja's neck hard, leaving marks as their body slides down hers so they can kiss her chest, her breasts, suck her nipple into their mouth while they moan in satisfaction. They grab the rabbit's arms and guide her hands to her own waistline in silent command: strip in the cold.

The fur of Jean's suit is plenty warm, though.