Frozen Hentai – Elsa Blowjob

Elsa’s once-ethereal palace now hummed with a different kind of magic, the kind that made her cheeks flush and her heart race. She knelt on the cold marble floor, her platinum blonde hair cascading down her back, contrasting sharply with the warm, golden glow of the room. Her eyes, those icy blue orbs, were fixed on the stiff cock in front of her, a hunger in them that had nothing to do with her usual royal poise. She wrapped her slender fingers around it, her touch icy yet electrifying. Her tongue darted out, tracing the veins pulsating with heat, her breath visible in the chilled air. She took him into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked hard, her eyes watering slightly from the effort. The room filled with the wet, slurping sounds of her mouth working him over, her head bobbing up and down in a rhythm as old as time. Her ahegao expression was one of pure, unadulterated bliss, her eyes rolled back, and her mouth stretched wide around his girth. She moaned around him, the vibrations sending shocks of pleasure through his body. Her hand moved in sync with her mouth, twisting and turning, her spit dripping down her chin and onto her heaving breasts. The room was filled with the scent of her sweet, frosty breath and the musk of his arousal, a heady mix that drove her wild. She could feel his hips bucking, his hands tangled in her hair, guiding her, urging her on. She obeyed, her body moving with a grace that was uniquely hers, her mouth a vessel of pleasure, her eyes never leaving his, a silent promise of more to come.

Her partner groaned, his body tensing as she increased the pressure, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. She could feel him growing harder, his veins throbbing against her tongue. She knew he was close, and she wanted to push him over the edge. She doubled her efforts, her head moving faster, her hand pumping in tandem. His breaths came in ragged gasps, his body shuddering with each stroke of her tongue. She could feel his cock twitching, ready to explode. She pulled back slightly, her eyes never leaving his, a wicked grin on her face. She wanted to see him lose control, to watch him fall apart at her hands. She took him deep into her throat, her muscles constricting around him, milking him for all he was worth. His body convulsed, his cock pulsing as he came, his hot seed spilling down her throat. She swallowed every last drop, her eyes watering from the effort, but her grin never wavering. She pulled back, her lips glossy and swollen, her cheeks flushed with pride. She had done it. She had brought him to his knees, and she loved every minute of it. The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, the air thick with the scent of sex and magic. She stood up, her body glowing with a newfound power, her eyes shining with a hunger that was far from sated. She was Elsa, the Snow Queen, and she was just getting started.