SIN BETWEEN THE SHEETS
The tower balcony overlooks Arendelle’s sleeping village, the midnight air sharp with frost as I pin Kristoff against the stone railing, his naked body pressed into the cold surface, his thick cock buried deep in my pussy.
My ice-blue dress is torn open, clinging to my hips, my breasts bare, nipples aching in the chill. I’ve bound his wrists behind him with ice tendrils, their frosty grip biting his skin, and conjured an ice gag to muffle his groans, ensuring his sounds don’t wake the guards patrolling below.
Anna’s bedroom is just one floor down, her window dark, oblivious to me fucking her boyfriend where anyone could glance up and see. The public risk makes my pussy drip, soaking his cock
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