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@elsathequeenarchive
                Isnât the view beautiful?                        It takes my breath away.                                   Well, it would if I had any.
the blog moves to elsathequeen
the blog moves to elsathequeen
the blog moves to elsathequeen
the blog moves to elsathequeen
the blog moves to elsathequeen
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The lock clicked and the door opened. Elsa made a few steps inside the house, looking around and fearing to be caught by her boyfriend. She was pressing a small dirty kitten to her chest. It looked so terribly thin and sick. The red and white fur was covered with dirt and grass, the green eyes were full of fear.
" Shhh, little one, weâre home," Elsa tried to calm the kitten. She took off her leather jacket and rushed into the kitchen, looking for a plate and some milk. She wasnât sure how her boyfriend would react and didnât want to argue with Hans because of anything, but she simply couldnât let the small creature die in the street.
Hans watched with awe and amazement, enjoying the fact she actually chose to taste him, to taste his release.
He was shimmering with beads of sweat all over his skin, panting, needy mess beneath her, his girlfriend, his Queen.
"I love youâŚ" He used the last energy his body had, to thrust his cock in a desperate wish to bring her to get edge as well. "That wonât doâŚ" He seemed almost embarrassed, "Sit on my face."
Elsa towered above him , with so much delight on her beautiful face muzzled with his delicious nectar. It was obvious - she wasn't done with him yet and her intentions were not the same he had. â Oh no, look at yourself, youâre hardly breathing, â she lisped in a whisper, as she bent and hang over him. â No, my love, I wonât let you, â she whispered, before she covered his mouth with a passionate kiss. She wanted him to lick her lips, to taste his own release. Then, she moved aside and got off him, laying herself on the bed, right next to him. Her thin fingers embraced his wrist and she brought his hand closer to her inner thighs. â I want you still inside me, â she explained, as she started to massage her wet, dirty with his cum, labia. She knew he could bring her to the top of pleasure with his strong playful fingers. Oh, if only simple people knew, what those two were doing whole nights long.
 For long time, the couple was making love, it was rough and gentle at once. Every time he was close, he would stop himself from coming undone, because he wanted, no, needed much more.
After more than half an hour of thrusting, bringing his wife to highs, and himself to just a level below, Hans was ready, wanting to release into her so badly. Not only that would be the sign of his joy, but also his try to make them a family.
Her King, with a crown on his head, pinned Elsa down, on his hard column of flesh. âCome for me, your King, again.â He murmured hoarsely fondling get breasts.
It was just wonderful how could they be so different and still love each other so much. She knew the both of them would never forget that night. It was added to the collection of their very special moments. She felt proud , that she managed to get him all she had herself - making his dream of becoming the king come true and implementing their intimate fantasies. A thousand times she bit her lips, not to let herself to scream out of joy, not to wake up the whole kingdom with the noises of their love, and he could see how her love was spreading, as the throne and the walls and the floor, covered with thin icy patterns. It was wonderful how he was able to turn her dangerous gift into something that marvelous. â I love you, â she moaned in a horse whisper, as she lost her voice. â I love you, my Hans, â she repeated throwing her head back and letting him to feel how her cold juices washed his hot, hard member.
Blood Slave (Closed thread with @elsathequeen)
Hans watched her. âLunch. I brought you lunch, Elsa.â He replied and pointed his chin in the direction of the tray. âSo, start eating, Iâm hungry as well.â He demanded her and watched her pale skin. He touched her forehead, and reminded himself he wasnât sure if she had fever or not, but to him it seemed she was a little less in heat than before. âHow are you feeling? I will call a doctor to make sure youâre not dying, after we finish eating.â He said.
The moment he brought his hand towards her forehead, she closed her eyes, being scared of any of his touch. But when he moved aside, she sighed in relief. Elsa sopened her azure eyes and looked at the tray with food. She was hungry, but didnât want to eat at the same time - sick body is such a strange. The prisoner looked up at her master and then turned her head away, letting him see her naked neck. She took the edge of her dress and pulled it aside a little, to let him feed himself.
Elsa wasnât allowed to talk, until he would command her to. And not wanting him to get irritated, because of her voice and unneeded noises, she was silent. She didn't want him to hit her anymore, so she was doing what he told her, even if she felt terribly sick still.
  ( SNOWFLAKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE )
( I MISS YOU AND YOUR GODDAMNIT MUSE SO FUCKING MUCH )
âGod, ElsaâŚâ He moaned, as he began to thrust into her, âI love you, my precious.â He said, letting his face sink in her neck, and his mouth to find the spot connecting between the neck and shoulder, as he began to kiss, suck and nibble on the soft skin.
She threw her head back, increasing his access to her bare neck. With every kiss, bite, or sucking, he made, Elsaâs moans were even louder. â You own it all, â she whispered hoarsely, letting her fingers into his hair ans starting to pull his locks a bit. And indeed, it was the night when he gained, the crown, the kingdom, the family, the wife. Everything she could give to him, by that moment.
Lavenderâs green, dilly, dilly, Lavenderâs blue, If you love me, dilly, dilly, I will love you. Let the birds sing, dilly, dilly, And the lambs play; We shall be safe, dilly, dilly, out of harmâs way. I love to dance, dilly, dilly, I love to sing; When I am queen, dilly, dilly, Youâll be my king. Who told me so, dilly, dilly, Who told me so? I told myself, dilly, dilly, I told me so.
:3
The lock clicked and the door opened. Elsa made a few steps inside the house, looking around and fearing to be caught by her boyfriend. She was pressing a small dirty kitten to her chest. It looked so terribly thin and sick. The red and white fur was covered with dirt and grass, the green eyes were full of fear.
" Shhh, little one, weâre home," Elsa tried to calm the kitten. She took off her leather jacket and rushed into the kitchen, looking for a plate and some milk. She wasnât sure how her boyfriend would react and didnât want to argue with Hans because of anything, but she simply couldnât let the small creature die in the street.
 Hans bit down his lip, he was so filled with her love, with her caring. âAhhh! Elsa!â He cried out a minute later, bucking his hips as his whole being shivered, and he roared, as thick cum was released inside of his girlfriend.
Elsa let out a loud moan of pleasure, feeling her manâs thick nectar, spreading inside her. She felt so warm inside, so blissful. â Oh, Hans, â she purred, before she lifted herself up a bit, so now only the tip of his member was stil inside her. Her thin fingers slid to his cocks, and she began to collect his cum, then bringing it to her plump lips and licking it.
 âWeâll begin from the basics.â Hans said, and put her hands on his shoulders. âWe will be requested to dance a slow, after weâre married, and after that, there will be group dances.â He explained, and took one of her hands in his, and the other he put on her waist.
âNow, Iâm going to hum. When I take a step forward, you take a step backward. Mirror me.â Hans said.
Mermaid was watching his every motion, as he took control over her body, taking her hands and placing them where they belonged. She didn't resist it all, not for a single second. â But, Iâm not sure if I would be able to dance . . . in front people.â she noticed with sorrow in her eyes. â Oh, then. . . I see, â Elsa noticed, looking down at his legs. Waiting to follow his lead.
The Notebook of our memories.
Hans frowned, as she began to hop and bounce away. âBye Elsa, Iâll see you soon!â He sang out, taunting her with the fact he was not done trying.
And indeed, it was not long when the two met again. The next time was in the movies. It was a warm evening, with cool winds and cheerful smiles. The teens decided to go to a movie. It was surprising how Hans and Elsa chose the exact same movie, in the same time.
Was it that surprising? Or was it machinations of the simple kind-hearted friends of Elsa and Hans? She didn't know it for sure, but could guess that it was it. Noticing Hans around, Elsa didn't show any negative reaction, only chuckled and then moved inside the building. She took her seat, not wanting to miss any moment of the movie, and wasn't going to pay any attention to the auburn-haired young man, who tried so hard to win her heart.
 âDamnâŚâ He muttered softly, âYou know youâre not getting any sleep tonight.â He kissed her shoulder, and began to thrust his member inside, moaning. âOh, yesâŚI missed that. So much.â He groaned. Hans put his hands on her waist, and pushed her on him, gently, but letting her know she wouldnât tease him, not tonight.
The moment he penetrated her, Elsa let out a loud protracted moan. The empty ballroom filled with their echo. It was wonderful thing to know, that only few hours ago, the room was full of noble guests from all over the world, and now there was only two of them - the king and the queen.
â Oh, my king, â Elsa whispered, covering his hands with her own ones. â My husband, my beloved, my man .  .  .  â she continued in almost purring.
:3
The lock clicked and the door opened. Elsa made a few steps inside the house, looking around and fearing to be caught by her boyfriend. She was pressing a small dirty kitten to her chest. It looked so terribly thin and sick. The red and white fur was covered with dirt and grass, the green eyes were full of fear.
" Shhh, little one, weâre home," Elsa tried to calm the kitten. She took off her leather jacket and rushed into the kitchen, looking for a plate and some milk. She wasnât sure how her boyfriend would react and didnât want to argue with Hans because of anything, but she simply couldnât let the small creature die in the street.
 âKiss me Elsa!â He growled, fighting against his bound body. His hips were the only thing that moved. âDamn, I can cum already!â He felt ashamed he might cum before her, this was new.
It somehow made Elsa feel proud of herself, for knowing he could get her man towards the highest spot of delight so quickly.
â Cum for me, babe, â she encouraged, before kissing along his jawline, as she kept on bouncing on his stiff member.
