SIN BETWEEN THE SHEETS
The crowd’s chatter masks my moans, but I’m reckless, high on stealing him from Anna under their noses.
A noble brushes past the alcove, their mask glinting, and my heart skips, but Kristoff thrusts up, defiant, his cock hitting deep. I lash the whip again, across his thighs, and he groans through the gag, his body trembling. I grab his throat, squeezing just enough to feel his pulse, and whisper, “Beg.” I loosen the gag slightly, and he gasps, voice raw, “Please, Elsa—fuck me, make me come.” I grin, slamming down, the dildo’s chill sparking in my ass, the tendrils buzzing on my clit, conjured to tease me now.
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