Within the Queen's bedchambers there could be heard the sound of a deep male voice groaning and flesh slapping against flesh. Inside the room you would see Arendelle's official Ice Master and Deliverer, Kristoff, kneeling atop Queen Elsa, his legs on either of her hips while he thrusted his huge, thick cock in between Elsa's large, soft, pillowy breasts. Elsa was pressing her boobs together with her hands, her fingers playing with her hard pink nipples, providing a nice, tight tunnel for her burly partner to push through. Kristoff moaned in sheer bliss as he felt his cock be smothered between his monarch's fat tittes, his thrusts steadily increasing in speed.
It would be a real shock for anyone else to see if they were to walk in on this scene, which was why the door was securely locked and Elsa made sure that no guards or servants would be roaming the nearby halls outside. Kristoff also made sure that his girlfriend, Princess Anna, was fast asleep before slipping away into Elsa's quarters. Kristoff deeply enjoyed the feeling of shoving his dick between a woman's breasts, feeling the warmth of her flesh enveloping his rod, seeing his cock peek through the top of her tits to poke her chin and finally to explode in release and shoot his cum all over her face. There was nothing better in his eyes.
Kristoff attempted to try titfucking with Anna, and while it was enjoyable he couldn't deny the fact that between her and Elsa, her sister simply had the better breasts. They were so big, round and squishy that when Kristoff would dig his fingers into those fleshy orbs they would just sink in. There was just no contest. So, whenever Kristoff needed to shove his cock in between a nice set of tits to take the edge off, he'd go straight to Elsa. The Queen was happy to provide her gleeful service. A fat, heavy, hot dick using her royal teats as a fucktoy was more than enough to get her soaking wet.
Kristoff's thrusts were getting faster and faster now; he was clearly close to release. Sweat covered both of their naked bodies, making it easier for Kristoff to shove his cock through the tight canyon of Elsa's tit-flesh. The big red head of his rod was repeatedly hitting Elsa in the chin, smearing it with his precum. Elsa licked her lips, hungry for the tasty load that was sure to come.
With a mighty grunt Kristoff came all over his Queen's face, painting it white. Breathing heavily Kristoff pulled his cock out of Elsa's breasts, leaving a trail of cum in the smooth valley between, and he fell to the side of the bed, basking in the afterglow. Meanwhile, Elsa smiled happily as she began cleaning up the cock cream Kristoff gave her, gathering it up with her fingers to deposit it into her mouth. Once every last drop had been eaten, Elsa straddled Kristoff, grinding her gleaming wet pussy against his cock, bringing it back to full mast.
It was time for Elsa to have her fun.