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Chapter 21

The moment as Elsa said those words, she could feel the air in the room change. As soon as Rainer heard those words, both were aware of the intimacy the room offered, and the declaration that royal titles could be forgotten. In here, they weren't royalty anymore who represented their kingdoms. They were simply a man and a woman.

"Yes, Elsa?" Rainer spoke out her name with a sliver of hesitation, but enjoyed how it made him feel as if he could speak more openly with the woman behind him.

"Can you tell me…" Elsa began and stopped for a moment. She contemplated wether or not she should ask Rainer for the real reason for wanting so much of Arendelle's eyes. But just as the question was on her tongue, she decided against it. First she wanted to make own personal assessment as to what kind of man Rainer was.

"Yes?" Rainer asked.

"Tell me about Weselton. I have never been outside Arendelle…and the books in the royal library only talk about Arendelle's history with the other kingdoms, but little about how they look like. What the people are like…their castles and food and clothing…"

Rainer let out light laugh. "Elsa! You ought to see for yourself. If you wish, I will take you to Weselton after the negations are done."

Elsa smiled. She like the idea of that. As the Queen of Arendelle, it couldn't hurt to visit the Germanic territories, especially if she managed to seduce Rainer and have Weselton come under her rule.

"Weselton is wonderful place. It is close to the Kingdom of Corona. We have harsh summers and winters, but every winter when the snow falls, the peasant children would built snow fords in the fields and simulate past battles. The people would gather around large fires at night and tell stories of knights and kings…

"A few weeks before I came to Arendelle, I disguised myself as a commoner and joined one the bonfires. The travelers told a tale of mythical Snow Queen cursing Arendelle with an internal winter, and that Prince Hans tried to kill her. But no nobody at the bonfire believed him."

As Railer told her details about the life of a commoner in Weselton, did she realize how little she knew about the people she ruled. She got her first peek by her visit to the marketplace and the rough hat the old lady gave her, but she knew little else.

Elsa continued to clean his back, careful not to put too much pressure on his many scars. She felt the roughness of his skin, and radiating heat lingering at her fingertips and the palm of her hand. But it was different now. She enjoyed this fiery sensation, and how contact with his naked skin caused her heart to race. She gritted her teeth as she felt saliva build up in her mouth. She cursed herself for feeling so attracted to Rainer. She loved his broad back, the scars of a harsh life, and his raven black hair that gave off the musky scent of a man. A man who would kiss her like a woman and fuck her throughout the night until the bedsheets would be drenched in their sweat and juices.

She wanted to put her arms around his waist and feel his torso. She had seen his hard chest and solid abdomen before, but she desired to feel it with her hands. She wanted to feel the skin on his body. Elsa missed the lingering heat of his eyes as his gaze raked her body in the garden. She knew that if she tried she could easily have Rainer fuck her in this room. Not as a queen, but as a woman.

Biting her tongue, Elsa stopped herself from letting her lust for this man take over her better judgement.

"Actually, three years ago I had taken a trip to the Kingdom of Corona," Rainer said as he continued to tell Elsa more about the Germanic territories. "It was celebration for the return of Princess Rapunzel, and kings and queens from all the nearby kingdom came."

"Oh!" Elsa's hands stopped.

"What is it?" Rainer turned around, facing her.

Elsa's eyes were immediately glued to Rainer's body. Sweat was glistening on his chest as she had only wiped his back. She watched a drop flow from his neck, on his heaving chest and down to his rigid abdomen. Then it was absorbed by the cotton cloth of his trousers. Elsa's eyes stopped there. She remembered the mighty bulge that pressed against her. Beneath that thin layer of cloth was his cock, ready to be awakened.

"Elsa?" Rainer asked.

Elsa looked up at him, the painful memories of the past and the agony of arousal in her eyes.

"My parents, the previous king and queen of Arendelle died on their way to the Kingdom of Corona three years ago."

"Three years ago…" Rainer's eyes widened. He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped short. He finally understood why Elsa became queen at such a young age. Three years ago when he was drinking beer with Flynn Rider and discussing the ways to pleasure a woman in bed - advice he later used when he bedded one of Rapunzel's maids - Elsa's parents had died on their way.

"Elsa, I am so sorry," he said and instinctively put his arms around her.

Elsa took a sharp breath as she felt the powerful hard muscles of his arms wrap around her soft body. She felt her breasts pressed against his chest and his beads of sweat mixing with her dark blue dress. Her nose was buried in the curve of his shoulders. Her entire body was prickling with the sensual awareness of his body against hers. She could feel him exhaling against her neck, leading for her carnal hunger to only grow larger.

Swallowing, Elsa could hear her heart beat so loud that she thought it would burst. Her crotch grew damp, ready for a cock to plunge in and plow her hard and long.

"Rainer," she whispered, her voice husky with want.

Rainer looked down at her, into her glazed eyes.

Elsa opened her mouth, expressing for the first time her honest desires to a man.

"Kiss me."

"Anna," Kristoff groaned as Anna's tongue massaged the underside of his cock.

Her eyes smiling, she hung her head tongue out as she continued to lower her head further. With her upper lip, she pressed his cock down so that it rubbed even harder against the slimy surface of her tongue. She knew how much Kristoff loved having the underside of his cock licked, and she was using this knowledge to her full advantage.

She put her hands on his thighs so that he couldn't raise his hips to fuck her mouth. Oh no. She was on her knees, gobbling up his stiff hardness, and with that had complete control over him. With that, she wanted to show Kristoff just how a woman could use her mouth to control even the most powerful man.

Any man would crumble and melt once a woman used her mouth on his hardness.

"Wuu ie i?" Anna asked.

"Yes, Anna...oh my God," Kristoff threw his head back, his hands quivering with intense pleasure Anna was giving him.

Then with one final push, Anna unhinged her jaw and Kristoff's thick mushroom head hit the back of her throat. The tightness of her throat wrapped around his thick mushroom head, enveloping it in a hot furnace it could not escape from.

"Kristoff," Anna tried to say, but his name only came out as a low gargle that sent shockwaves through Kristoff's manhood.

With his entire rod in her mouth, Anna could feel every bit of Kristoff's body. She could feel his pulse, his blood, his scent and every quiver of pleasure that rippled through him.

At that point, Anna decided to turn her mouth into a hole for Kristoff to fuck. She let lose, and the swollen mushroom head was tightly pressed against the back of her throat. Dropping her jaw as far as it could go, she hung her tongue out like a piece of cloth. She tensed her muscles and her tongue became curved, forming a gentle valley that morphed itself around his swollen underside.

"Anna! Jesus!" Kristoff groaned and held her head, instinctively trying to push her further down. Even though Anna didn't think it was possible, with Kristoff's powerful arms, his cock inched forward and plunged even further into her throat. Now it wasn't just her tongue, but her mouth and throat become one long slippery valley for Kristoff's cock to plow through.

Anna raised her head so that she could catch some air, and without wasting a moment, plunged her head down again. The sounds of his thick rod sliding through her thick saliva and the gurgling sound of his mushroom head sliding into her throat filled the room.

Suddenly, Kristoff could feel Anna's hands leaving his thighs. He looked at her, his cock vanishing between the two strawberry blonde pig tails and her nose nuzzling the base of his shaft. He saw Anna nodding and letting out a low gurgle, signaling him that it was alright for him to fuck her mouth like it was her cunt.

When he saw that, every last thought he had about going out to search for Elsa vanished. Right now, with his cock buried in her mouth like this, he simply had to fuck her face when she was offering it so willingly.

"Anna...I'm going to fuck your mouth," he said with a low growl.

"Ungh," Anna nodded.

The inner animal in Kristoff broke out of his cage. His eyes were glazed in a trance like state of raw lust, he grabbed her pig tails and pulled them upwards to raise her head. For a moment, he held her head just high enough so that the tip of her tongue could give the slit opening of his shaft some teasing flicks.

Heaving out a deep breath, Kristoff pulled her braids downwards, slamming his thick cock into her mouth and down her throat. He could hear the slurping sounds of her saliva clearing way for his meat rod.

Anna's small mouth was filled with his thick meat and could barely contain all of it. With no more room for her own spit, and endless stream of juices flowed down from her lower lip and dripped down from his balls onto the chair.

Again and again, Kristoff used her twin pig tails to pull her head up down, fucking her mouth and enjoying the sensation of the suction and having her head between his legs.

But this wasn't enough. With a grunt, Kristoff stood up while pulling her twin tails up with him.

"Anna, I want to fuck your mouth every day," Kristoff said, his voice heady with lust. "I want you to be on your knees, your mouth open, ready for me to fuck it."

In response, Anna used both of her hands to grab his buttocks and pulled him closer so that her lips hit the base of his shaft. Then hollowing her cheeks, she pulled her head back, sucking all the juices of his cock.

She cleared her throat and looked up at him while biting her lower lip.

"If you ever talk to that maid again, my mouth will be closed for a very long time," she said with a vexing smile.

Kristoff looked down at her. Her lips were swollen and there was a stream of precum and saliva dripping from her chin. Her eyes were wide open, glistening with the eccentric energy only she had. There was such deep affection and honesty in her eyes, it shook his heart and caused him to feel an inexplainable tenderness.

"Anna, I love you," he panted, feeling a lump in his throat.

Before Anna could reply, he grabbed her twin tails again and pulled her mouth onto his cock again. With a grunt, he felt the head hit the back of her throat, back in the hot tight cavern where it belonged.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled her braids back and forth, letting her head swing back and forth with momentum while his cock glided seamlessly in and out of her warm moist mouth.

"I'm going to..cum," Kristoff panted.

With her hands, Anna gave him the OK sign.

Pulling her braids with as much force as he could muster, Kristoff shoved himself as deep into her mouth as he could. He then let go and held the back of her head with his powerful hands, driving his cock as far down her throat as possible. So hard did he push, that Anna's lips were spread out against the base of his cock and he could feel her teeth nuzzling against his pubic hair.

"Anna!" he cried out and shot wave after wave of his hot stallion semen down her throat.