The delicious taste of lips and saliva were heaving on the tongues of the princess and queen as they drove their mouths into one another in a sensual and fairly rough make out. It had to be one of the roughest kisses they've committed yet, and, as a result of such force in actions, only continued to grow in intensity. Giggles leaped and bounced throughout the room and traveled with the highest of joy into each other's ears. True and only pure love was abound amid them—a blessed gift for both to share with one another.

"So, Anna… it's Valentine's Day… I have a little something planned for you!" Elsa whispered in a highly seductive tone. Her breath was rather heavy due to the sudden canceling of their kiss. The princess' eyes lit up for a moment.

Anna gasped out of interest, "Oh, do you now?" she whispered salaciously before giggling. "That sounds fun! …But… I can't help but feel bad. I mean, you do these things all the time for me, and I never return the favour. Like, it really-"

"Shh, Anna. Don't worry." Elsa said softly, placing her finger against Anna's lips. "You don't need to be sorry, my love, and you don't have to repay me. I do this because I love you, Anna. You are my family, my best friend, my wife, and my lover. This is why I want to give you everything."

"But, Elsa, you're my family, my best friend, my wife, and my lover, too, so I should be giving you things like this as well."

"Anna, just you existing is enough to repay me. I don't want you to think keep thinking of yourself like this. To me, you are perfect in every way." the queen proclaimed to her sister, holding the sides of her head ever so gently.

The princess' blush became bright red, "Thank you. But next holiday or whatever, it's my turn to do something like this, you got that?"

"Of course. I'm already thrilled!" Elsa whispered seductively again.

"And, Elsa…"

"Yes?"

"You're perfect, too—everything about you." The princess ended their little discussion with yet another loving kiss.

"Alright then. Shall we?" Elsa held out her palm. Anna smiled and took her sister's hand. She was directed to the center of the room and placed in a chair that Elsa quickly grabbed from the side. Once sitting comfortably—her body ready for the fun unknown—the queen slipped behind her and grabbed Anna's wrists to tie them together, as well with her feet. As Elsa moved to the front, Anna tugged at her bindings, soon realizing she was heading nowhere unless at her sister's commands. Great excitement began to flow through the princess, and she looked up, finding Elsa with an adorable smile. She stood bent with her hands placed upon her legs, lowered down to Anna's level. Her eyes spoke with a message only knowing beauty, and her grin was as soft and innocent as the delicate nature of a rose petal. Thy lips were in fact such colour and needed to be shared with the princess.

Anna puckered her lips toward her sister—adorable and irresistible was such call. Elsa knelt in front of the chair and lifted off of the princess' thighs to reach her lips, and yet another kiss only of love embraced them. A warm, tender wave spread through every speck of their bodies, strengthening their bones, releasing all fears and tensions, and fusing their love greater than any word could comprehend. With every kiss did their love amplify immensely.

"OK, Anna…" Elsa said as she lowered down between the knees of her sister; her smile seemed way too excited. "Are you ready?"

"You bet I am!"

The queen pushed off of the chair and twirled three times about two meters away from her sister. Her hands crossed over just above her head before quickly she stopped. With her shut eyes, three ribbons of ice appeared and spiraled around her, falling to the ground in short seconds. When reaching her feet, they split away, floating all over the room. One headed for the door and locked it without a sound. Another flew to the window, using the drapes to cover it. And the last one circled around Anna, slowly climbing up her legs before pulling down the zipper on her dress to expose her chemise. After it circled her face, the ice brushed against her cheek, then flew away. Anna could sense a familiar touch and knew she was kissed again. She could feel precisely her sister's lips pressed upon her cheek.

The princess was in total awe. Elsa certainly had been preparing for such an occasion, hence her new, little trick, but this was just outstanding. How could she be so creative? How could Anna ever top this? What else was her sister planning?

The ribbons swiftly floated back to their creator. Elsa stared directly at her princess with a much naughtier smirk this time. Her hands still remained above her head—a subtle innuendo she were expressing her chest. As the ice arrived at the queen's feet once again, they started to spiral. But in the blink of an eye, they sped up tremendously, as well as the rate it climbed.

Upon its conclusion, with a small flash of its vanishing above the queen, Elsa stood, her hands on her hips, in oh so very revealing garments. On her legs and curves hugged very stylish, black garter panties. Straps and buckles excited the princess greatly, as her legs and arms began to quiver. Anna may have gotten too excited, for wetness between her legs began to intensify dramatically. However, Anna had only seen half of what her sister had in stock. As for Elsa's chest, it was only tantalizingly bare. Only a small snowflake on each breast covered her nipples.

The princess' core was practically dripping at this point. Her eyes widened with a quick attempt to approach her sister. The chair bucked quickly and tapped back to the floor. Realizing her actions were vain, Anna panicked slightly. She wanted her sister badly, nay, needed her sister. Her prevention made her breathing appear nervous, and with continued failings at attempts to break free, she grew irritated. Anna looked up at the queen and saw her smiling ever so cheekily. Suddenly the princess understood this was what her sister wanted and was carrying it out exactly as planned. The princess stopped, but thy actions were too late to fool anyone. Elsa had Anna wrapped around her finger, knowing she could predict every of her sister's tricks, which she may try to use. Elsa was in complete control and started to really feel the meaning of being a queen.

Elsa raised her eyebrows once and started slowly toward her lover. With each step, her foot placed right in front of the other, causing her hips to sway and bounce to the maximum. Anna's heart rate was beating more hype than the clicks of a horse's hooves. Her breath again was no doubt any slower, and few drops of sweat began to trail down from her forehead. Immediately, everything stopped. Elsa was upon her.

Elsa pulled on her braid to let her hair flow free and knelt down before Anna. She held the sides of the chair, shaking her upper half lightly left to right—purposely jiggling her breasts for her sister. Anna gulped hard and began to bite her lips. Next, Elsa lifted slightly, so her top hovered just above the princess' thighs. With that naughty smile, she grabbed her sister's skirt and yanked it off. Now, Anna was sitting in only her pink blouse, free from any protection. Elsa smiled excitedly again, taking a moment to decide her next move.

Anna found her sister rising up once more. The queen eyed all over the princess, adoring every little aspect about her. She traveled all the way down to her legs before finally having an idea. Elsa gently reached down between her sister's legs and lifted up the bottom of Anna's blouse with a single finger. She stared underneath, admiring the soft and beautiful look of her sister's core. The princess' breath became steady now to prepare for desires Anna knew Elsa thirsted. Soon enough, they become among Anna.

Elsa as delicately as possible tickled her sister's core, finding utmost satisfaction in the yelps of the princess. Anna's moans amused Elsa ever so greatly and rather quickly did she chose to kick it up a notch. With much force, the queen rubbed up and down rapidly, causing her sister's weeps to become much louder and much more gratifying. However, alas for the princess, Elsa quit with her fun. Anna was with much displease upset, so her only choice was to whine in the hopes that she would continue. Little did the princess know, the queen was not going to be so submissive this time around.

"Elsa, please…! More!"

"Silence! I decide what happens around here, OK?" Elsa stated sternly.

"Elsa, I need-"

"I said silence!" the queen hushed her sister with a strict finger to her lips. "You will do as I say." The princess' only response was two little nods. "Good." Elsa commented, and again she stood.

This time, Elsa focused her attention on the upper region of her sister's body. Like what she did below, the queen pulled and picked at the top of Anna's chemise, peaking down to see her chest. The queen took the straps off the princess' shoulders to open up the window to Anna's stomach and bra. Elsa traced lines all around Anna's ribs and, without warning, tugged her bra right off. There exposed were the perfect breasts of the princess—ever so soft and buoyant did they appear. Her nipples were erect—no doubt because of the excitement already transpired; Elsa really seemed to enjoy this feature. Elsa straddled her sister's lap and proceeded to flick and poke the hard nips before her. She then cupped one breast with both her hands before repeating on the other. Slowly, her face started to head forward as her eyes locked with her sister. The queen first sucked at the middle, but swiftly took a breast in her mouth. Her lips gripped with passion on the bosom and held in place as her tongue lapped several times over the nipple. Before long, she released, kissed her sister with utmost love on the lips, and switched to do the same on the other breast. Before Anna could moan a third time, Elsa rose slightly above her sister, gripping behind Anna to the back of the chair.

"No licking." Elsa said playfully. The princess' eyebrows furrowed at the sudden speech of her sister. It was almost too quick to fathom fully, but Elsa pulled her front toward Anna's face. Anna paused a bit surprised, widening her eyes due such thrill. Her face was buried into the queen's ample bosom. The princess embraced the touch with greatest desire, safe in the knowledge of the consequences should she chose to rebuke her sister's command, though given circumstance proposed too irrefutable to resist. Such temptations were far too great to overpass; Anna could not simply refuse this opportunity. What possibly would Elsa even do?

The queen smiled in her dominance down to the princess' head. She enjoyed to a massive extent the fact of complete and utter power to have over her lover, seeming to never find enough of said desire. Anna was hers to command, and perhaps her joy was too sufficient. She wondered how in the future she may perform this again and the ways she could expand upon it. Answers would be found later, as her pleasures took all occupations. In a small moment, she noticed her sister look up to her with a familiar twinkle in her eye. This expression hid a message, and Elsa could sense her playful side unleash. Anna looked forward, and the queen felt dampness amid her chest. Elsa's smile erased.

"Hey!" the princess yelped after being slapped lightly on her left breast.

"You listen to what I say!" Elsa repeated once again. She then slapped the princess' opposite breast.

Anna giggled, "OK, OK, fine!"

"Good." The snowflakes on the queen's bust then faded like smoke, and Anna was much more forcefully smothered amidst Elsa's chest. About short after a minute, Elsa stood and began dancing. Her hips swayed and bounced with a greater dip than before; her breasts were also increasingly fond of this. She spun around twice and stopped facing away from her sister, now expressing that wonderful ass of hers. The back was a fairly tight and extravagantly thin g-string forming over her curves and special areas with the just amount of perfection and seductiveness. Elsa bent over, a finger on her smile, to show the complete mass of her rump. Anna quivered with a small collection of weak, muttered moans—the result of failed words from the burst of her arousal. In a second, Elsa sat upon her, bending forward slightly with a curve in her back, so all attention remained directed to her ass. Anna let out a sharp, panicked kind of yelp; she worried a fair bit that she might cum right then on the chair. The queen began bouncing on her sister's crotch. The sensation and sight of Elsa's jiggling cheeks put the princess intensely on the verge. Her vocals near uncontrollably started to make her whine, and her body writhed along the rhythm of her voice. The front of Anna's panties was totally drenched, and, feeling this against her cheeks, Elsa knew her sister was almost fulfilled.

Elsa threw herself up and spun around as before with a cloud of ice shielding her body from her sister. When she stopped, Anna saw Elsa in her regular green uniform, slightly disappointed at what actions her sister executed. She became jumpy, wanting to see the fullest of her queen's body and reach her peak with so. The princess opened her mouth to pout—her expression clearly showing so—but was once more hushed by her lover.

"So, Anna, baby… did you enjoy that?" Elsa held the sides of Anna's face, licking across her lips before saying her words. The princess spoke honestly, regardless of her slight sadness and impatience.

"I did. Very much in fact."

Elsa giggled adorably, "Well, I'm glad you liked it. But lucky you, were not done just yet!"

Anna's joy spiked with a gasp, "Really!? There's more!?"

"Because you've been… a fairly good girl… you get one more present…" The queen spoke no more as she untied her sister's feet and hands. The princess barely had the power to contain her excitement. Elsa held Anna's hand and headed toward her bed. After sitting on the edge, she kissed her with the utmost of passion and love and lied back on the bed, bringing forward her sister as she relaxed. The queen closed her eyes, resting the back of her head on her hands. In the most gentle of a smile, Elsa finally spoke.

"You are free to do as you please."

The moment struck Anna like a wall. She was free to do whatever she wanted to her sister, and under permission, no less. The princess' fingers twitched as she held them above the queen. She felt like she could take over the world, nay, had the world resting in her palms. She was completely free—in complete control. It was her turn to decide the rules—her turn to finally attain the desires she had waited for so long. The only limit obstructing her was her own imagination, and the fact excited Anna to the fullest. The body lying there was hers to possess, keep, and play with.

Anna didn't quite know where to start at first, but not long, she found her way. To amplify a great amount to her plan, she tossed away her blouse and bra before she began. Anna started sucking just above Elsa's right ankle, beginning to move gradually upwards to her core. Along the way, she came across the skirt of her sister's dress, casually brushing it aside until later she arrived at her core. She could sense Elsa's anticipation and decided to ignore it as a little payback. The princess moved to her belly and thought for only short seconds. Anna dived down, shooting her sodden tongue onto the dress. When she pulled back, the fabric ripped and stuck to her tongue, melting against the ceiling of her mouth. Elsa did her best not to giggle, but the sensation caught her just a bit more than she could resist. Anna heard just faintly what Elsa vocalized and became even more motivated in her travels. The princess continued on a wilder path, using her teeth to pick and rip away the clothing to have it softly fade in her mouth. The queen's front soon became exposed except for her own fancy lingerie. Both of them knew the deed had to be done, so it was only a matter of seconds and of the princess' choice to see what would happen.

Anna's decision came to the breasts. In a second, the princess clamped her mouth down on the connecting piece between both cups and threw herself up. A snapping sound was heard as it separated, and Anna swallowed the thin strip in her mouth. She then ripped off both cups from Elsa's bosom and feasted rather slowly—showing her sister a little sneak peak of her tongue, so the queen would know the well use of what she could manage.

With water still in her mouth, Anna held herself overtop Elsa's chest. Her breasts dangled like ornaments just inches before the queen's eyes. Incredibly, the queen was impressed and aroused to the fullest, though dare not would she ever say it at this time. The princess opened out her tongue to let fall the liquid onto the queen's chest. She put her hand upon her sister and smeared the water over every inch of her breasts. Elsa's jugs glistened—shining to Anna the gorgeous aura of her body. The princess took as much as she could fit of them in her palms and squeezed—focusing especially on her fingertips, as she dug in far like never before.

Shortly, Anna had a breast stuffed to the brim in her mouth. Elsa's nipple made it just barely to her throat, and small gags became quickly a result as such. The queen's head threw back in a moan before again connecting gaze with her sister. Anna sucked hard whilst spiraling with her tongue on the outer rim, making her way swiftly to Elsa's nip. She flicked over it a fair amount of times, then closed her lips around it. She suckled desperately like a baby seeking milk and moaned as if she were whining. Absolutely adorable was this to Elsa, and never did she want it to stop. Anna switched to the other breast, but did not repeat as she usually would have. Instead, she bit lightly with her front teeth on her sister's nipple. The queen gasped accidentally at this sudden burst of pain. The princess grinned and soon enough suckled again. Elsa could not stop smiling downwards among a few faint giggles. Anna's zealousness had begun to reach new heights. Such growing passion and arousal would now show fond of her; the sisters both knew this in their intimate session—not once in this entire time did the princess break eye-contact.

With Anna satisfied, she headed downwards past her sister's soft belly. Elsa raised her eyebrows, spiking with anticipation, closed her eyes, and again rested her hands behind her head. Anna eyed down the perfect region of her lover's core—her hands trembling in the possibilities. Without much thought, she lowered right in, sticking her tongue flat on the triangle of the queen's underwear. Among a quick buck of her legs, Elsa yelped with perhaps a bit too much force, as a small cloud of ice became free of her throat. While it took its time to fade onto the bed, Anna released her tongue, now having seized the front of Elsa's panties in her mouth. Like the rest of her sister's clothing, it became water in only a few seconds, and now the queen's nether lips were open completely for the princess' own pleasures.

Anna's tongue pushed through the tiny split of Elsa's slick folds. The queen tilted her head back immediately with another deep throated moan. Her volume began to increase faster than ever due her sister's great acceleration. Anna made no time for breaks, yet her new birthed passion was not at all lost. Usually, the princess would spend the majority of her time at this location, but instead she decided to tease Elsa some more, as Elsa had teased her.

The princess quit the providing of her lover's intense ecstasy, crawling instead to the queen's face. Elsa lied rather cranky, though not yet had she opened her eyes. She felt movement on the bed, but cared little for anything except for her climax to be brought. When finally she did look, just above her nose awaited her sister's puss. And though she'd prefer herself be satisfied first, Elsa knew she gave Anna the right to take her body however she pleased, and this was no different. Elsa possessed no power to argue, so obeying was her only option. The queen happily grabbed around to the princess' ass and pulled her down onto her mouth.

A great abundance of moans already began to emerge from Anna's vocals. The wet, muscular organ between her folds which slurped up her juices excited Anna's entire body to the fullest. To add even more to this feeling, the princess let go of the wall which she braced with one of her hands and began groping her own breasts. In the midst of sweat, pants also joined in, flooding the room under a heaping amount of cries. Elsa looked up at her sister and saw what she was trying to accomplish, but Anna was struggling to achieve max quantity. The queen lifted her hands from her lover's ass and rose up to help her. The princess held back upon the bed frame as her sister was now massaging her breasts whilst still continuing to suck her pretty puss. The princess' shoulder blades pressed together, facing downwards with an expression showing only the pure sense of ecstasy. Elsa sped up her licking, acknowledging the fact her sister was close. Anna gripped the bed frame with all her might as her peak reached nigh.

With a beautiful, loud scream, Anna's head tilted upwards, embracing her climax to the greatest extent. Blackness shrouded her vision for a moment, but after blinking a couple times, she found herself lying atop her sister. Elsa held her ever so tightly, nuzzling Anna's cheek against her own. After resting for a minute, the princess vocalized—exhausted was her breathing; it was clear to see in the rising of her chest.

"…Thank you, Elsa… That was… incredible… I enjoyed that a lot…"

"Oh, I'd do anything for my little Anna. I'm glad you liked it."

"I loved it… I also love that bad side of you. It excites me…!"

Elsa giggled, "Well, I'll be sure to do it more often, though I always worry if I might be too violent. Your controlling side is super sexy as well."

"Thank you, but that's why we say snowflakes. It tells us that one of us is uncomfortable with what is happening, so we know to stop."

"I know, but still, I don't want to hurt you."

"Elsa, get over it. I know you can't hurt me."

"Yes, that's very true." and the queen smooched Anna on her cheek.

"But remember, next holiday or special occasion, it's my turn to try something like this. You do too much for me, and it's time I returned the favour, you got that?"

The queen chuckled once more, "Yes, OK. I can't wait to see what you come up with." she whispered. Before they spoke again, a tender kiss upon their lips was shared.

"Elsa?"

"Yes, Anna?"

Anna faced her sister and looked her straight in the eye, "Will you be my valentine?"

A great smile curved into Elsa's lips, "Yes, Anna. Of course!" She tucked a tuft of hair behind the princess' ear, "Always…"

"I love you."

"I love you, too." One long, last kiss shared between them.