1 comments/ 17965 views/ 30 favorites Frozen Hearts Don't Beat Pt. 01-08 By: Scarl3tt3 Author's Note: This is very sex heavy, so if you're looking for a novel with plot being the main entertainment, this probably isn't for you. That being said, these chapters contain; incest, lesbian sex, straight sex, threesomes (two women, one man), rough sex (rough enough to involve small amounts of pain), squirting, oral, and anal play (double penetration), and further chapters will go further into BDSM territory. With that being said, enjoy! ***** ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 1 Elsa, not wanting to be recognized, wore a dark hoodie and jeans as she ventured outside, hoping to avoid the paparazzi. She wore a long cyan blue wig to hide her distinct white hair. She hoped the disguise would continue to fool them as it had the past few weeks. She actually quite enjoyed the blue hair, but enjoyed the privacy it afforded her even more. At first, she thought Anna was crazy for suggesting blue hair -of all things!- to fly under the radar, but so far it worked. She owed that girl far more than her privacy. The more Elsa thought about it, she figured she might as well pick her sister up a present while she was at it. She certainly deserved it. After the death of their mother and father, Anna had been Elsa's only form of support. Without her... She shuddered at the thought. She couldn't imagine having to endure years of paparazzi and incessant invasions into her privacy on her own. Although she would never tell Anna, but she dearly wished that they were normal, instead of the orphaned children of royalty. She wished Anna could have a life of her own, instead of having to help her socially anxious sister give speeches and make public appearances. 'Enough wallowing', she thought to herself. She needed to get Anna a gift. She walked towards the town center, gliding through the cold, brisk air that marked the beginning of winter. She loved this time of year. Halloween fast approaching, and then the rush of holidays soon after. The smell of peppermint lingering in the air when the first snow falls was always her favorite. That was always a tradition of theirs, unwrapping peppermint candies and putting them in hot cocoa while they watched as fat flakes dusted the courtyard in white. She missed those times, curling up in her father's lap as he read his literature. She sighed heavily as she reached the square, the shops all abuzz despite the chilly weather. For a while she wandered around aimlessly, simply enjoying the peace of being outside. With her coronation coming up, the amount of media focus on her has multiplied exponentially. She'll be glad when it's over. As she skimmed the aisles of the various shops, not even having the slightest clue as to what to buy, something caught her eye. In the adjacent lingerie shop, there was a beautiful corset, with a matching lace panty. She went over to inspect the garment, only to immediately chastise herself. How could she forget? She was looking for a present for Anna. But then she couldn't help but think of the girl wearing the corset that perfectly matched her beautiful turquoise eyes. She could imagine the freckles covering her skin, leading to the supple curves of her breasts, nearly popping out the top of the corset. The lace panty hugging her voluptuous rear, curving under her, touching her most intimate places... Elsa's face felt like it was on fire, the strange mixture of arousal and guilt feeding into one another, making her blush even more. "Hi, can I help you?" a high-pitched voice chirped right behind her, making the girl jump. "U-uh, hi, no, I-I was just looking," she finally stuttered. The employee smiled at her and walked away. "Fuck she scared me..." she mumbled under her breath. She hurriedly left the store before she saw anything else that triggered those kinds of urges. 'What the fuck is wrong with me...' She sighed as she headed into a department store to try to find something. After browsing the racks, she finally settled on a pretty baby blue sweater with a felt snowman that reminded her of Olaf, the snowman her and Anna would always build as children. The girl smiled to herself, "She'll love this." ~~~~~~~~~ Elsa sighed as she entered the door, exhausted from walking around the shops. "Hey Anna!" No response. She yelled again, "Anna?!" She walked up the stairs and knocked on the third door on the left. "Anna, you there?" She slowly opened the door and peeked in. Her room was tidier than normal and there was a note on the bed. "Elsa, if you get home before I do, I just wanted to let you know I was hanging out with Kris tonight. I might be out late. Love, Anna." Elsa sat with a sullen expression on her face. She hated to admit that she was jealous of Kristoff, Anna's new boyfriend. 'At least he's better than the last one... golddigging bastard.' Elsa sighed heavily and put the sweater on the younger girl's dresser. She probably wouldn't be home tonight and Elsa might not have time to give it to her tomorrow. She flopped onto Anna's bed, feet aching from the walk. As she did, Anna's scent wafted up from the bedspread, a mix of honey and nutmeg, the main smell of her favorite perfume. 'Silly girl, smells like a cookie wherever she goes...' Elsa basked in her scent. She couldn't help but to think of the images from earlier. That beautiful corset wrapped around her even more beautiful sister. She drifted off, thoughts of Anna still on her mind... ~~~~~~~~~ Elsa was hiding behind the snow-fort, avoiding Anna's failing attacks. "Come out here you coward! Haha!," Anna excitedly shouted from her side of the yard. Elsa knew there was only one option, a head-on counterattack. "You'll regret saying that!" She ran out from behind her fort, and tackled the red-haired girl into the snow. "Haha, I win!," Elsa smirked at her sister, pinned underneath. She could feel her sister's athletic frame writhe underneath her. "Come on, let me up, it's cold!," she pleaded. "Only if you ask nicely," Elsa grinned. The girl had a confused look on her face. As Elsa's smile faded, Anna's face came up to hers, her lips just caressing the older girls'. She couldn't believe it. Flames shot through her face and her eyes widened in surprise. Just then, Anna kicked her off and sprinted for the house. Elsa was getting cold, so she followed the girl in. When she got to the door, she was stunned. Anna was stripped down to underwear and a bra in front of the fireplace. "It was cold," the girl said sheepishly. "Come." She patted the seat next to her. Elsa sat down. Anna grabbed her hands. "Now look, Elsa, you're freezing, too. Here let me help." The girl sat herself on Elsa's lap, straddling her, and started unzipping her jacket, then unbuttoning her shirt. Anna's lips met hers, soft and sweet. Her tongue forced its way into Elsa's mouth, stealing her heated breaths. Almost out of instinct, she reached for Anna's breasts, folding the cups of the bra down to bare them. Her nipples were hard and erect. Anna interrupted her, "Stand up." Elsa complied and the girl took off her wet jeans and socks. Elsa took the chance to caress Anna's breasts, dotted with freckles, supple and soft. She took the girl's nipple in her fingers and started gently twisting and pulling. Anna moaned as she took off Elsa's bra. Anna pushed Elsa back onto the couch and straddled her again, this time taking her breast into her mouth and gently sucking and biting. Elsa leaned her head against the couch and moaned. Everything in her body felt electrified. Anna used her free hand to explore Elsa's pleasure center, rubbing her clit through the satin of her underwear. Elsa's back arched as the sensations centralized on that small bead. Then, all too soon, Anna removed her hand and mouth. A small sad sigh escaped Elsa, until she felt her panties being removed. She arched her hips off the cushions to aid the process. She felt the familiar sensation of Anna's fingers on her clit and she moaned again. One on either side of her clit, moving up and down, sometimes together, sometimes not. The fingers disappeared again, but then she felt something wet and warm penetrate her. She could feel Anna's breath on her clit while Anna's tongue was inside of her. It felt amazing, her tongue going in and out, then slowing tracing circles around her lips. She'd never felt anything like it. Anna looked up at the girl. "You taste like ice cream..." she smiled at the girl and started licking her clit. The feeling was astonishing and intense, the flicking motion of her tongue almost too much to bear. Then, she was sucking on it, her lips sealing around the entirety of Elsa's sex. Elsa could feel something foreign building inside of her, and as Anna slowly inserted her fingers, back arched, toes curled, Elsa came. ~~~~~~~~~ She immediately awoke from her dream to find her sister's bed soaked by her cum. Being a squirter is such a hassle... and now she had a mess to clean up. ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 2 After throwing Anna's sheets in the wash, the blond sat down in the living room; worrying about the upcoming coronation. Elsa was socially inept at her best, she'd always been quiet, but since her parents died, she closed in on herself. Had Anna not been there for her... 'What is wrong with me?! I couldn't go on without her, but I just visualize her and it's like none of that matters. I'm sick. I don't deserve that girl...' Elsa looked at the fireplace, wondering how these feelings came about. She hadn't always had feelings like this about Anna. Maybe it had something to do with her parents deaths. She didn't know. "I have to stop this." Breaking the silence, her voice echoed off the bare walls of the empty house, making her cringe. She continued in thought; 'I have to find a way to quit feeling like this about her. Maybe if I see someone else... It can't be a woman though, the press would go berserk.' Elsa thought about all her potential suitors, not particularly keen of any of them. Most were snobby nobility and spoiled brats. But then she realized who she could call. A good friend from before her parents died, Jack Frost. She hadn't talked to Jack in quite some time, they had grown apart after her parents died. As far as she knew, he still lived in Arendelle. She opened up the yellowpages app on her phone and looked up his number, hoping it was the right one. One ring... two rings... "Hello?" "Hi, um, is this- is this Jack Frost?" The phone went completely silent. "Uh hello?" "Yeah, uhm that's me, sorry about that. It's just-you sound like someone I used to know. This isn't Elsa, is it?" The girl froze, panicked. What if he didn't want to talk to her, she did shut him out, and after all these years- "Elsa? It is you, isn't it?" "Yeah, uhm, I'm sorry I called, I know you probably don't want to hear from me-" "Are you kidding? It's great to hear from you, Elsa!" The girl was immediately relieved. He continued, "So how have you been?" "I've been good, but hey, I was actually wondering, if you were still in town, if you'd like to go get a coffee sometime and catch up?" She crossed her fingers, already anticipating the sting of rejection. "Sure! Are you free?" He sounded legitimately excited, much to Elsa's delight. "I have a few things to do really quick, but give me half an hour and I can meet you somewhere?" "Is Broken Arrow still your favorite?" The girl smiled, the name of her favorite café bringing up old memories. "I haven't been there in so long... And yeah, it's still my favorite. Meet you in thirty?" "Sounds good, I'll see you then." Elsa waited for the boy to hang up before scrambling to put Anna's comforter into the dryer and get her wig put on. As she pushed the damp mass of cloth into the dryer, she couldn't help but think of her first time with him... ~~~~~~~~~ As the nervous girl looked up into his eyes, like pools of ice drifting over her, she felt her tension begin to erode. His cool lips met hers and she closed her eyes. He quickly darted his tongue into her mouth, and she reciprocated. She could taste the soda he'd just been drinking as her tongue explored his mouth. As their breaths turned heated, she could feel the hardness in his pants growing larger, his weight pressing it into her. He reached a hand under her t-shirt to fondle her breasts, so big for her small frame. He lifted her shirt up over her head and observed them, nipples still erect from the attention. Her porcelain skin was only complimented by her pink nipples, the same color as her lips. He'd never seen breasts as beautiful as hers. In fact, he'd never seen anyone who came close to her beauty. He savored the moment, appreciating her body as his erection continued to grow. He ran his hands down her supple breasts and over her hourglass figure, light freckles occasionally dotting her skin. He took one of her nipples into his mouth as she started rubbing him through his jeans. She let out a soft moan while his tongue traced delicately around her areolae. The hand not holding his weight resumed its previous route and traced from her lips, down between her breasts, over her slender waist and belly button, finally coming to rest between her legs. It was torture, feeling the heat and pressure of his hand on her genitals. She stopped him for a moment to tug his shirt over his head; admiring the way his silver hair floofed back into place, the way his abs made their way down into his jeans, but mostly, the way his icy eyes turned to slate as he stared at her. She could feel his erection start to dig into her leg, almost painfully. She couldn't bear his teasing any more. Tonight was the night. She started unbuttoning his jeans as he did hers, she slid them down to his calves where he proceeded to kick them off. She arched her back off his bed and kicked hers off as well. As he resumed playing with the girl's boobs and fondling her crotch, she whined slightly. A clear message to him: stop playing. But he wasn't quite done teasing his beautiful girl just yet. He started rubbing her clit with his cock, a bit of his pre cum mixing with her juices soaking through both their underwear. The girl squirmed underneath him, scrunching up her face as her back arched. He quickly pushed her panties to the side and deftly maneuvered himself inside of her, just in time to feel her orgasm pulsating around him. He let out a low moan, the feeling was absolutely magic, her dripping wet pussy cumming on him. He started to thrust, slowly and gently, taking care not to hurt the delicate girl beneath him. It all felt amazing to him, even the sensation of the side of her underwear rubbing against him as he pulled it in and out of her. He could feel everything start to build up inside of him, and he quickly pulled out and started pumping furiously; covering the girl in his cum, spurt after spurt. When all was said and done, he collapsed beside her, the both of them extraordinarily exhausted. Elsa could feel his warm cum dripping into her belly button and off the sides of her breasts, as she ached for more... ~~~~~~~~~ She remembered being vastly impressed by the range and volume of his cum, he even managed to get it in her hair! She giggled to herself at the memory as her cheeks began to flame and she started to feel that familiar ache... ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 3 The girl hurriedly put on the blue wig after shoving Anna's sheets in the dryer. For some reason, she was actually legitimately excited to see Jack. She felt like she hadn't seen him in what felt like years, she was curious how he looked now. As she ran out the side door and started walking towards the shop, she tried to figure out what to say. Knowing Jack, it wouldn't even be awkward; being with him was as easy as breathing. As she walked, she thought of some of their previous exploits and adventures. Sneaking out in the middle of the night, not even to do anything most of the time, just walking around and enjoying each other's company. She remembered one night, though, in particular that he snuck into her room. They both referred to it as the "ice storm." ~~~~~~~~~ That winter, there was a large storm that passed over, freezing literally everything. There was ice covering power lines, trees, houses, cars, everything. Some of the trees and power lines couldn't bear the weight of the ice and they fell, leaving some without power. Jack's family was some of those people, so Elsa's parents offered to let them stay in the guest bedrooms. Jack's father, a gruff old man with a white beard had resisted, saying they didn't want to intrude. Eventually he gave in, and the family ended up staying in the west wing of the house. Jack and Elsa looked at each other, a twinkle of mischief in their eyes. Once Jack was sure his father was asleep, he started to slowly creep towards Elsa's bedroom, praying he wouldn't run into Alfred, the family's resident caretaker. He slowly crept to the east wing, Elsa's room the third door to the right of the main staircase. He managed not to run into anyone, and he opened Elsa's door and slipped inside. With a barely audible click, he shut the door behind him. He turned and scanned the room, allowing his eyes to adjust to the darkness. He could hear a faint shuffling in the bed as Elsa rolled in her sleep. Eyes finally adjusted, he sat on the edge of the bed, appreciating Elsa's gorgeous curves, hiding under the thin blue silk slip she used as pajamas. She rolled again, facing him now, her pink lips just slightly parted, her breath disturbing a few stray hairs in her face. Her hair was swept back into a long, loose braid. She hated having her hair tickle her face, especially while she was sleeping. He could see the curve of her cheekbones, resting just under her eyes. If he looked closely, he could just make out the faint freckles that dotted her beautiful porcelain skin, lightly dusted across her nose and cheeks. Being careful so as to not disturb her, he slowly slid off his clothes and got under the covers with her. As he curled up around her, she slowly woke up. Knowing she was awake, he started gently kissing and biting her neck, making his intentions perfectly clear. She moaned as his lips and teeth caressed her neck. He reached a hand over her and covered her mouth, "shhh, we have to be quiet, so your parents don't hear." The girl nodded. He removed the hand from her mouth and started playing with her breasts through the silk fabric. She could feel his bare erection growing, pressing into her rear. She pushed herself into him as much as she could. "Are you sure you want to try that tonight? We have to be quiet," he whispered into her ear. She squirmed against him, a definite yes. "Okay, remember, be quiet!" He moved his cock to rest between her legs and slowly inserted it into her pussy, feeling her wetness all around him, it was amazing. The girl moaned ever so slightly, trying to keep quiet. He slowly pulled himself back out of her, and pressed the head of his dick onto her anus. "You sure?" he wanted to make sure she was okay. "Yes...please..." she purred. He started to slowly push himself into her ass. He was breathless; it was so tight it almost hurt. When he managed to push the head in, she gasped... then moaned. After making sure she, was okay, he continued. For her, it felt amazing. Just having his head inside of her was almost enough to make her cum. And as he slowly pushed himself farther and farther into her, the feeling just got better and better. But, she had an idea to make it feel even greater. She reached over to her nightstand and retrieved her small bullet vibrator. At this point, Jack was finally all the way inside of her and her started gently thrusting. With each movement of his hips, her whole body shook. She could feel it building up inside her, the vibrator momentarily forgotten. Jack could feel himself getting closer to the edge. With every thrust, she moved her hips back and forth and it felt spectacular. Frozen Hearts Don't Beat Pt. 01-08 He could feel Elsa start to tense, getting close to an orgasm of her own. He whispered in her ear, "want me to cum inside of you?" "Oh god, yes, please, please..." He gave one final thrust and as he could feel her tighten around him, he came. Elsa could feel his hot cum filling her up, and each spurt of it pressing against her insides, only spurring on her own orgasm even more. The two of them laid there, in complete bliss, Jack still inside of Elsa. Elsa felt amazing, with Jack's cum slowly dripping out of her. Jack could still feel Elsa pulsating, the remnants of her orgasm slowly petering off. He could feel himself starting to get hard again. As Elsa could feel him starting to expand inside of her, she started grinding on him. It felt even better now, with the cum inside of her acting as lube. Jack grabbed her hips and started thrusting harder and harder. Her ass felt amazing, and it was still so tight. Then everything started to vibrate faintly. He gasped, he'd never felt anything like it, like she was humming all around him. Elsa started to tense around him, this time squirting as she came, covering him in her wetness. As he kept thrusting, she kept cumming, it seemed endless. And it felt amazing, having her continually cum around him, squeezing him, while the vibrator in her pussy worked on both of them. He could already feel himself getting close, a pressure inside of him that needed to be released. "Oh fuck, Jack," Elsa moaned. He didn't even care if her parents could hear, he started thrusting furiously, making Elsa cum more than he ever had before, and it felt amazing as he rammed himself into her tight little ass. "Ungh!," he growled as he finally came. Elsa gasped as his cum started filling her up again, hot and wet. He pulled himself out of her and flopped onto his back, a large grin spreading across his face. Elsa rolled over to look at him. "So how...was that?" he panted. ~~~~~~~~~ She grinned to herself as she continued walking to the café. ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 4 Elsa hurried out the rear entrance of the house with her hood already up, hoping she wouldn't catch the eye of any of the paparazzi flitting about. 'Curse this damned coronation; I don't even want to be queen...' Elsa thought as she slunk through the yard, preparing to jump the fence. Although she wasn't athletic like Anna, she was certainly agile, clearing the high brick fence easily. She turned the corner, and deftly maneuvered out of sight. She walked towards the coffee shop, seeking comfort in the darkness between the streetlamps, the moon giving her all the light she needed. This is when she was most comfortable, under the pale light of the moon. The bright light of the bulbs made her feel vulnerable. She quickened her steps, hoping she wouldn't be late for her rendezvous with Jack. As she approached the coffee shop, she started to feel apprehensive; things with Jack ended on a sour note, to say the least. With her parents gone, and Elsa drawing in on herself, Jack sought his own comfort; in the arms of someone else. Multiple someone elses. Elsa could already feel the tears stinging in her eyes. 'If this is what is already happening, I can't go in. I can't let anyone see me like this. Conceal, don't feel. Conceal, don't feel.' She repeated the mantra to herself, hoping it would give her strength. She pulled her hood tighter to her face as she walked past the glass front of the coffee shop, hoping desperately that he wouldn't see her. Her sneakers crunched through the small amount of snow that had accumulated. "Elsa!" She walked faster, she'd changed her mind, she didn't want to see him after all. "Hey! Wait!" He ran to catch up with her and grabbed her elbow. "Where ya goin'? Your sense of direction even worse than before, huh?" He grinned down at her. She felt her muscles tense and her heart and mind start to race. Why had she ever called him in the first place? "You okay?" he asked, always oblivious that he was the source of her discomfort. "I'm fine..." she muttered, eyes roaming over the snow between them, she couldn't even bear to look at him. "Do you want to go in? It's warm and I got you a peppermint mocha, I know they're your favorite." He smiled and motioned to the café. "Sure," she mumbled. She always found herself unable to say "no" to Jack. They walked towards the door, and as they did, she noticed that he'd filled out since his teenage years, his chest and shoulders broader, muscles more defined, and his face had lost some of its roundness. They entered the café and sat down, the peppermint mocha he'd ordered for her waiting at the table, along with his half-finished espresso. "So how have you been?" he asked. "I know the coronation's coming up, it's been all over the news, that's gotta be stressful." "Yeah, it has been, but I've got Anna, so it's bearable, and I've been seeing a shrink, so that's good, I guess. What about you?" "Nothing like that, I've just been working. It's good you have Anna, I don't really have anyone now, since you left." Elsa looked down at her coffee and started to bite her lip. "Look, I just... this was a bad idea. I'm gonna go." Elsa got up and walked outside, much windier than it had been earlier, almost a blizzard now. She hadn't noticed that Jack had followed her outside. "Let me give you a ride home at least." "I really would rather you not..." Elsa started to feel uneasy. Jack stood there for a moment, not saying anything. "YOU FUCKING BITCH! I came all the way here, and got you fucking coffee, and that's all you have to say?!" He glowered down at her, eyes narrowed into slits, irises a dark grey. Elsa stood, unable to move, a deer in headlights. "Hey, pal, you need to go home." Elsa looked and saw the figure of a man behind Jack, a hand on his shoulder. She could just make out brunette hair. Jack turned to the man and ripped the hand off his shoulder. "Don't fucking touch me." Jack huffed as he started to walk towards his car. He called over his shoulder, "you can have the dumb slut if you want." Elsa winced as the words cut into her. She heard his tires squeal as Jack left, and she turned to the man. "Are you okay, he didn't hurt you did he?" she asked. He laughed, "I'm supposed to asking you that." He smiled at her. "I'm okay," she said as she smiled back at him. The storm started to die down and she could finally make out his features; he was strikingly handsome, with light brown, almost honey-colored eyes, a straight angular nose, and a square prominent jaw, sprinkled with some five o'clock shadow. "What was that guy's problem, anyways? I don't even know you, but I know you don't deserve to get treated like that." "It's... complicated. I'm Elsa by the way. Thanks for helping me out." "Flynn. And don't mention it. Do you need any help getting home? The storm finally died down, but you never know.." Flynn looked up at the sky, almost expectantly. "I'm alright, thank you, though! I don't live very far away." "Okay well be safe, if that creep gives you trouble on your way home just call this number and I'll come get you," he said as he pulled a pen out of the pocket of his apron and grabbed Elsa's hand, jotting down a phone number. Once he was satisfied, he flashed her a smile and went back into the café. Elsa stared down at her hand blankly, this stranger had just given her his number in case she needed help. She couldn't remember the last time someone other than her sister had been legitimately nice to her. She clutched her hand and smiled as tears rolled down her cheeks, and she started her walk home. ~~~~~~~~~ Upon entering her house, Elsa immediately kicked off her wet shoes, socks, and pants, ready to be over with this stressful day. She went upstairs, through her room, and into her bathroom. She started to fill her tub with warm water, hoping to bring her frozen feet back to life. She stripped and grabbed her phone, inputting Flynn's number. She grabbed some bubble bath from her cupboard and poured some in. When the tub was half full, she slipped in, her toes and feet burning from the transition to the hot water. She laid there, letting herself finally relax, feeling the tensions of the day roll off of her. She slipped one hand under the bubbles and started to gently rub herself, her other hand focusing on her breasts. She started rubbing her clit, thinking about the way Flynn had looked at her, his golden eyes piercing through her blue ones. The bubble bath made everything slippery, her fingers glided across her clitoris with ease, and found their way into her. She moved the other hand down to continue to occupy her clit, while she used the first hand to thrust inside herself, first with one finger, then two. The inside of her felt amazing, warm, wet, tight. She was starting to splash on the floor, but it didn't matter, in that moment all she could think about was her own pleasure. She could feel herself start to tighten with her excitement. A moan escaped her as she realized she was about to cum. She started pumping furiously with the hand inside of her, and gently smacking her clit with the other. The sensation under the water was spectacular, the movement of the water around her felt amazing on every part of her body. Suddenly, she came, her hips bucking back and forth, her face an expression of bliss, toes curled and back arched. She sunk back down into the tub once the waves of pleasure started to pass, and pulled the drain plug. As the tub emptied, she grabbed her fluffy robe and made her way to her bed, where she let sleep overtake her. ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 5 Elsa awoke that morning feeling rested, despite the events the day prior. She decided that with how stressful her life has been lately, she deserved a well-needed treat to herself. She pulled out her laptop and started perusing various online shops of a risqué nature. She happened on one that caught her eye, a shop with a blue, sparkly, realistic vibrator that came with a harness (to use as a strap-on if you wish). She added it to her cart and continued browsing the site. Flavored lube, edible cock rings, bondage ropes, the possibilities were endless. Then, she found herself staring longingly at some edible chocolate body paint. She couldn't help but think of Anna, she loved chocolate... ~~~~~~~~~ Elsa massaged the chocolate all over herself as Anna watched, painting x's across her nipples, and drawing designs. Anna's eyes took it all in, darkening slightly as her pupils dilated. She was certainly hungry, ravenous, even, and it had nothing to do with the chocolate. But, she was helpless to do anything, naked and loosely tied to the chair she was sitting in. When Elsa was satisfied, she took a few steps toward Anna, stopping a foot short of her, teasing her. The girl was nearly salivating. Elsa put one leg over Anna, then the other, so she was sitting on her lap, facing her. She started kissing and gently biting her neck, their bodies pressed against one another, making a crude Rosarch painting in chocolate. She could feel Anna quivering underneath her, the girl's body humming with excitement. Elsa reached down and cupped Anna's now chocolate-covered breasts in her hands. As she began the task of licking off the chocolate, she looked up at Anna to enjoy her reaction. Elsa's tongue passed over her nipples and Anna let out a low moan and tilted her head backed, eyes closed. Anna's nipples hardened with the stimulation. Elsa smiled to herself and started licking the other nipple. As she gently sucked and bit, Anna gasped and looked down at her before letting out another moan. Elsa came up from Anna's breasts, and kissed her, they could both taste the chocolate as they felt one another's tongues meeting and gliding across each other, Elsa gently biting Anna's bottom lip. As they kissed, Elsa reached a hand down, first trailing Anna's back, down to her ass, giving it a swift grope, and finally coming around front to rest it on her crotch. Anna's hips leaned forward, pressing into Elsa's hand, her pussy already soaking wet with anticipation. "Oh, Elsa, please, come on..." Anna breathed. Elsa immediately got up and turned to her drawers as Anna uttered a wordless protest. When Elsa pulled out a large blue dildo, Anna's eyes went wide. Elsa grinned and chuckled at her sister's expression before turning the vibrator to it's lowest setting. She kneeled in front of Anna, and gently placed the tip of the vibrator against her clitoris. Anna's hips bucked as she let out a gasp, the sensation was extremely powerful, like all of her body was being vibrated. Elsa slipped the tip of the vibrator into Anna's pussy just as she came, she could actually see Anna's labia move and contract around the dildo. Elsa untied Anna, expecting nothing in return, but as soon as she was free, Anna pounced on Elsa, pushing her into the bed. "Stay." Anna got up and dug through the drawers she'd seen Elsa get the vibrator out of. She grabbed the vibrator and started affixing it to the harness she was holding. She put the harness on, slipping one slender leg through it at a time. She adjusted the straps and turned to Elsa. Elsa sat wide-eyed, she didn't know whether to be horrified or ecstatic. Anna came over to her and pulled her hair, tilting Elsa's head back, exposing her neck. Anna bit and kissed it, quite a bit harder than Elsa expected, she was leaving marks. When Anna was finished with that, she pushed Elsa down onto the bed, and started licking the chocolate off of her nipples, again, not nearly as gently as Elsa had. It was almost painful, but still extremely pleasurable, even Anna pulling her hair had been an extreme turn-on. Elsa could feel herself getting wetter as Anna's tongue deftly toyed with her nipples. Anna started to move away from her nipples, trailing kisses down her stomach. Elsa let out a moan in anticipation of what Anna was about to do. Anna gently slid a finger inside her and started sucking on her clit, then she added another finger, sliding them in and out of her, gently at first then harder and harder. As Elsa got close to orgasm, Anna withdrew her fingers. "No, not yet." Anna grinned devilishly. Anna picked her up and flipped her over, her legs dangling off the edge of the bed. Anna turned the vibrator to high and set it on Elsa's ass, playing with her. Then, she aimed it downward, rubbing the shaft of it against Elsa's vagina and clit. Finally, she rubbed the tip of it against Elsa's opening, before pushing it slowly inside of her. Elsa let out a gasp, it was so big it almost hurt. She could already feel her knees getting weak before Anna had even moved. She let out a moan as she felt it push deeper and deeper into her, before it finally couldn't go any farther. As she started to orgasm, Anna grabbed her hips and pushed the dildo even deeper into her, ramming the dildo into her cervix. It felt painful, but amazing, when her body contracted around the vibrator, she could feel the waves of pleasure coursing through her body, her legs started to shake and she grasped the covers of the bed. Anna withdrew the dildo, and Elsa could feel herself still pulsating, suddenly overcome with sleepiness. She pulled herself up onto the bed, and Anna curled up behind her. "I love you," Anna whispered into her ear. "I love you, too." ~~~~~~~~~ 'If only...', Elsa thought to herself as she checked out. ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 6 With thoughts of Anna still on her mind, Elsa decided to call Flynn to distract herself. After ringing a moment, Flynn answered; "Hello?" "Hi, Flynn, this is Elsa, you gave me your number the other day..." "Oh, yeah! The cute one with the crazy dude. How's it going? He still bothering you?" Elsa flushed with embarrassment at the compliment. "Yeah, it's alright, he hasn't been bothering me, I actually just wanted to call to see if you'd like to hang out at all?" "I'd love to! We could meet at the café if you'd like? I don't have to work today at all, so I've got nothing going on." Elsa's eyes brightened with excitement. "That sounds great! Be there in say, half an hour?" "Sure thing, I'll see you then." "Alright, bye." Elsa hung up the phone and went to go quickly put on her wig and do her makeup, before throwing on some jeans and a hoodie. ~~~~~~~~~ When she got there, she didn't see Flynn, so she ordered a peppermint mocha and sat down at a booth next to the window to wait, admiring the snow-laden scene outside. As time started to pass, she grew more anxious. 'Its already been thirty minutes, what if he's standing me up? He probably thinks I'm a psycho who dates crazies. Like attracts like, and all that.' As she stared sullenly at her mocha, the door chimed. In waltzed Flynn, with a flower pot in his hand, and out of protruded a long stem atop which rested beautiful blue flowers. "I'm so sorry I'm late, Elsa, I just thought it would be rude to show up for a date empty-handed, and I'd seen these before and thought they would be perfect." Flynn handed the plant to Elsa. "Flynn, these are beautiful, but you honestly didn't have to, it's enough just to hang out with you," she said as she smiled at him. "It's alright, I have a friend who's a florist, so I get a discount. That, and I just had to get them for you, they remind me of you a lot. They're an orchid called blue mystique, and what with that blue hair, and you being all mysterious, it was just too perfect. That, and much like you, they're absolutely stunning, don't you think?" Flynn grinned at the girl, who was turning beet-red. Elsa stared at her coffee, unable to even make eye contact, she felt so embarrassed. He'd called her stunning, she didn't even know how to respond to that. The next moment, Flynn was laughing, only furthering her blush even more. "Haha, Elsa, you're going to put a hole in the table if you keep staring at it like that! Hehehe.." Elsa looked up at him as his full-blown laughter devolved into giggles. She managed a smile, and even started giggling herself. "Well you're not so bad yourself, Flynn," she managed to say between light giggles. "Oh, just you wait! You haven't even seen the best part!" Elsa cocked an eyebrow at him. "I call this 'The Smoulder'," Flynn looked down at the table for a minute and when he lifted his head, his eyes were scrunched up, and his lips in a duck-face. Elsa giggled so hard she snorted, making Flynn laugh and snort himself, making Elsa laugh even harder. Eventually, the laughing died down into the occasional giggle. "I haven't laughed like this in so long, my cheeks already hurt!" Elsa massaged her cheeks and continued, "I really needed this, thank you. I'd smile if it didn't hurt so much." "Haha, it's all good, I'm really glad you've had a good time, you deserve it." Flynn smiled at her, flashing his perfectly straight teeth. "Hey, do you like videogames? I just got skyrim a while back and it's so good!" "I love videogames! Skyrim is actually my favorite after the Kingdom Hearts series." "Well you should come over and we can take turns playing," Flynn grinned, "I get first dibs, though. "Haha, alright." As they got up to leave, Flynn asked "did you bring your car today?" "No, why?" "Because you might not like riding with me. That's mine." Flynn pointed out the window at a motorcycle parked in the parking lot. "Is that a Ducati Sport 1000?" Flynn's eyes widened like dinner plates. "You actually know what that is?!" "My only good memories with my dad were sitting on the tank riding his motorcycles. They've had a special place in my heart ever since." "Wow, that's... kinda amazing." Elsa chuckled at the compliment. She was used to people thinking she didn't know anything about cars or bikes because she was a girl. ''Well you want to get going, then?" Frozen Hearts Don't Beat Pt. 01-08 Flynn replied, "it'll be cold, but I don't live far. You gonna be okay in that hoodie?" "Yeah." After Elsa grabbed the orchid, the two of them went outside. Flynn grabbed the flower from her and gently placed in the side bag, being careful that none of it was damaged in any way. Flynn then hopped on the bike, followed closely by Elsa. As she wrapped her arms around him, she could feel hardened muscle under his leather jacket. 'For a café barista, he sure is buff...' "Put this on before we go," Flynn said as he handed her a helmet. Elsa put it on, making sure not to disturb her wig; the helmet was big which helped. Flynn put on a pair of safety glasses, started the bike, and off they went. It was terribly cold, but before long, Flynn pulled into the parking lot of an apartment complex. They grabbed the plant and headed inside, working their way upstairs. Once they reached Flynn's apartment, he opened the door and Elsa was stunned. It was a beautiful, open studio apartment. Hardwood floors throughout, his bedroom open to the living room, as well as the kitchen. And it was all immaculately clean. "Wow, Flynn, this is amazing." Flynn immediately grabbed a few blankets and plopped down on the couch. "Yeah, I mean it's really nice, just a little bit small." Elsa walked over the couch after kicking off her converse and set the orchid on his coffeetable. "No, I really like it, it's nice. Quaint." After getting nestled in the blankets, Flynn turned on the PS3 and started playing. "Wow, you're really not good," Elsa teased. "Haha, shut it, my fingers are still frozen, but maybe I can warm them up..." he leered at Elsa evilly. "Oh no, don't you dare!" Elsa tried to get away, but she was wrapped in the blankets and only succeeded in tripping. Flynn cackled maniacally as he pressed his frigid hands to Elsa's stomach under her shirt. Elsa returned the favor, and in no time, they were rolling on the floor, tickling each other. Eventually, Flynn ended up on top of Elsa, both of them panting. Elsa's shirt had ridden up, exposing the dark blue bra underneath, and Flynn was trying desperately not to look, but Elsa could already feel the beginning of his erection pressing into her thigh. Elsa lost all inhibition and kissed Flynn passionately, her tongue pressed against his lips, asking for access. His tongue darted into her mouth, and danced with hers. He reached a hand up under her shirt, squeezing her breast gently. Elsa broke their kiss to take off her shirt and bra, upon which, Flynn started playing with her nipples; licking, sucking, and gently biting them. A moan escaped Elsa, a cry for more. He took off his shirt, revealing the muscles underneath, before attending to her breasts once more. Elsa moaned again, and starting rubbing his dick through his jeans. Once he was completely hard, she unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled out his throbbing erection, massaging it, gently at first, then harder. After about a minute, she rolled on top of him, and took his large cock into her mouth, at first gently licking the head, rolling her tongue around and flicking the tip of it. Then, she wrapped her lips around the head and while sucking, started rubbing his shaft with both her hands. Eventually, she started moving her mouth further and further down onto his cock, going back and forth, until she had him so deep in her throat, she couldn't breathe anymore. She pressed her face as deep into him as she could, taking his dick even deeper into her throat. "Oh fuck, Elsa..." Flynn moaned. Elsa came up for air, panting and huffing. While she caught her breath, Flynn undid her pants and removed them and her underwear, exposing a blonde heart shaved into her pubic hair. After he had her pants off, he swiftly picked up Elsa and held her against the wall. Holding her with one arm, he used the other to manipulate his cock, rubbing the head up and down the length of her pussy. She was already dripping wet. "Please, Flynn, put it in.." she pleaded and arched her pelvis towards him, her body quivering with anticipation. "Because you asked so nicely..." Flynn grinned and shoved his erection completely inside of her. Elsa gasped, the feeling was amazing and completely unexpected, he seemed so gentle, she didn't think he was capable of being rough. He proved her wrong as her thrust fiercely into her, over and over again. His member was so big, it actually hurt, especially when he used his leverage to push himself deeper into her. She could feel him repeatedly ramming into her cervix, but the pain of it was amazing. He pulled himself out of her and threw her onto the couch. She was even more aroused; she enjoyed being manhandled. He clambered on top of her and held her wrists above her head with one arm. He shoved himself inside of her again, but this time Elsa matched his thrusts with her own, their bodies colliding into one another in sync. He growled down at her, and released her wrists. Putting all his weight on her, he grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed himself as deep into her as he could. Elsa cried out in a mixture of pain and arousal. He flipped her over and began thrusting again, still gripping her shoulders tightly. The intensity was too much for her, and Elsa cried out again as she came, soaking the couch and Flynn as she squirted. "Unghh," Flynn grunted as the warm sensation and Elsa's pulsing vagina caused him to cum. He pushed himself as deep inside of her as he could, feeling her pussy fill up with his warm seed, squirt after squirt of it. When he was done, he pulled out of her, cum pouring out of Elsa as he did. He stood up, looking at the wet spot in the blankets. "Well that was unexpected..." He glanced at Elsa and saw the terror on her face. "But amazing! Honestly! I've just never been with someone who could do that before." Elsa still looked embarrassed, her eyes seemingly glued to the floor. "I'm really really sorry about that, I know it's gross and I can clean it up." "Are you kidding? How is that gross at all? It's probably every straight guy's dream to be with a girl who can squirt, seriously. Don't be ashamed, it felt amazing for me, and I would assume it did for you. That and it's some blankets, big deal, I throw 'em in the wash tonight. It's okay, Elsa." The girl finally looked at least a little relieved, but the crease between her brows lingered. "You can help me wash them if that'll make you feel better, but first, let's take a shower, I'm all sticky." Flynn grinned at her. Elsa nodded. They walked through his bedroom into the bathroom. The bathroom was amazing, he had heated tile floor and granite walk-in shower. Flynn turned the water on and as they waited for it to heat, Elsa admired Flynn. He was tall, almost six feet, he was muscular, but in more of a lean way, he wasn't super broad, nor was he skinny, right at a happy medium. As he stepped forward to play with the heat, she noticed his legs were a bit more muscular than the rest of him, calves and thighs very well defined. 'And his ass, my god. There must be carvings of that ass somewhere. That is the ass of a greek god.' Her internal ramblings were interrupted as Flynn told her the shower was ready. She stepped into the shower and quickly rinsed off, being careful not to get her wig wet. She could sense Flynn eyeing her as she stepped out of the shower. ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 7 The hot shower had already caused the mirror to fog up. Elsa wiped off some of the condensation and saw Flynn getting out of the shower behind her. "You really are an immaculate creature, Elsa." Flynn was right behind her now, and he started playing with her ass, holding up her cheeks, lightly slapping them, and then massaging them. He extended this to her breasts as he wrapped himself around her, nibbling on her earlobe, the beginnings of another erection already pressing into her ass. "How do you feel about anal?" Elsa turned and looked at him, a little ashamed of herself, she admitted; "I actually really enjoy it..." "Then I think I have something you'll like." Flynn opened one of the drawers under the sink, and Elsa was amazed, he had sex toys of every kind; buttplugs, anal beads, vibrators, massagers, in all shapes and sizes. Elsa stared at him, wide-eyed as he pulled out the biggest buttplug from his collection. It was nearly as big as her fist! Elsa looked at him warily as he coated the toy generously with lube. He put one hand on her back, forcing her to bend over the counter. "Now relax, or this will hurt." He slowly inserted the toy into her ass. At first, it felt nice, but the more he pushed, the more uncomfortable it started to become. Once Elsa thought she was at her breaking point, the glass plug finally narrowed back down and was fully inside her. "And now the fun part," Flynn said as he looked at her in the mirror. His eyes flashed with some carnal urge, almost malevolent. He once again used his hand to rub the tip of his dick up and down the length of Elsa's labia, hitting her erogenous zones one by one. With the feeling of the toy in her ass coupled with Flynn rubbing her clit, she was already near orgasm. As she bent over even further, her nipples touched the cold granite countertop of the sink, sending them into overdrive. Flynn thrust himself inside of her just as she began to come, he could feel her pulsing around him, and he could feel the pressure inside her from the plug, it was so tight it was nearly painful, especially with her pulsating like that. Nevertheless, he enjoyed the pain/pleasure, and with his hands on her hips, slowly started thrusting into her. For her, the sensation of having both of her holes filled was spectacular. With each thrust, Flynn's pubic bone pressed against the toy in her ass, pushing it further into her while simultaneously pushing himself into her. The plug was so big, that with Flynn's dick in her pussy, she could feel the two pressed together through the wall separating her ass and vagina, almost pinching. She could feel herself already starting to come again, and this time, it was too much for her to hold back; she squirted, drenching herself and Flynn in her juices, rendering their shower useless. Elsa's legs started to shake, the intensity of her orgasm taking its toll. Flynn pulled himself out of her and carried her to the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed face up and immediately climbed on top of her, pulling her legs over his shoulders. He thrust down into her, feeling himself collide repeatedly into her cervix, each time Elsa letting out a cry of pleasure. As he felt himself getting close to the edge, he pulled out of her and climbed up onto her stomach, pumping furiously. Elsa opened her mouth obediently, and upon seeing this, Flynn couldn't contain himself any longer. He shot load after load of hot, sticky cum into Elsa's mouth and face. When he finished, he shoved his cock into her mouth, where she sucked and licked it clean, tasting her own cum in the process. He could feel her tongue roaming over his penis, finally exploring the tip, sucking out every last drop of his cum. When he was satisfied, he withdrew himself from her mouth, and removed his toy from her ass. It was incredible how far it stretched to accommodate the toy, returning to its original size after it was removed. He flashed Elsa a smile and cuddled up next to her in the bed, completely exhausted. ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 8 Elsa awoke the next morning to smell of bacon and eggs, and she could hear the tantalizing sizzle. She looked out of the bedroom to see Flynn standing in the kitchen wearing some flannel pyjama bottoms and no shirt, with a frying pan in his hand. The smell was amazing. She laid and watched as he started adding different seasonings to what she assumed were eggs. She eventually got up after watching him a while more, and waltzed into the kitchen, still fully nude and covered in both of their cum. "Hi," she grinned at him shyly, "that smells amazing." She stood behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, leaning around him to watch him cook. "Haha, thanks," he said as he scooted the runny scrambled eggs to the middle of the frying pan. "So how did you sleep?" "I actually slept really great..." Elsa replied. "Last night was really great, too." She smiled and gave him a little squeeze, her arms still around him. "Well I'm glad you liked it, I thought it would maybe be a little too rough for you..." he cocked an eyebrow at her and winked, just then noticing she was still naked, he'd been absorbed in cooking when she'd walked out of the room, and he could already feel himself starting to get hard, especially with her breasts pressed into his back. "No, I really liked it," she flashed another lopsided grin, this time more confident. For him, that grin sealed the deal. He turned off the stove and turned around towards her, picking her up and lifting her onto the island. Elsa gasped as her feet left ground, already knowing his intentions. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him to her, pushing his cock against her pussy. She kissed him, burying her hands in his hair and gripping tightly. Their mouths moved in sync, Flynn getting harder by the second. He started moving his hips and grinding on her, already feeling her pussy soak through the flannel of his pants. He wrapped one hand around the back of her neck, and the other around the small of her back, pulling their bodies together. He released her back and used the hand to pull his pants down just enough to reveal his dick, already completely hard. He grabbed her hips and pushed himself into her, slowly this time, enjoying the feeling of her tightness sliding up his cock. He couldn't believe how small she was, he could barely even fit. He started pulling himself in and out of her, slowly, agonizingly, rolling his hips with each thrust so as to hit all the sensitive areas of Elsa's vagina. Elsa felt amazing, his dick pushing against her cervix, then the walls of her vagina, and finally pressing against her g-spot before he pushed himself back into her. Elsa's legs began to tighten around him, and he could tell she was about to come. Just then, the door to the apartment swung wide open, and in strutted a gorgeous woman with long, blond hair. Flynn stopped mid-thrust and looked at the girl, almost seeming annoyed. Elsa was horrorstruck and turned a dark shade of red as she tried to hide as much of herself behind Flynn as she could, orgasm completely forgotten. "Fuck, Rapunzel, you could at least knock!," Flynn yelled at the girl. Rapunzel stood in shock and said nothing as her jaw dropped, just staring at what she could see of Elsa. Flynn picked Elsa up and put her behind him, while pulling up his pants. Elsa peeked around him, and couldn't help but marvel at the girl. Her hair was a beautiful gold color and cascaded all the way down her back, her eyes were a beautiful emeraldy-forest green, and she had a cute heart shaped face accentuated by an adorable button nose and pouty almost doll-like lips. She really was stunning. The girls stared at each other until Flynn cleared his throat, "Punz, not expecting company, why are you here?" The girl looked as if she'd awaken from a daze. "I need to talk to you," she glanced at Elsa again, "in private." "Really? Right now?" Flynn sounded exasperated. "Yes, right now, it's important." Elsa's eyes grew wide and her heart quickened. 'She must know who I am, what am I going to do? What if she tells Flynn? What if other people find out?' She started trembling, and could feel her palms growing clammy. "Do you mind?" Flynn turned to Elsa and she shook her head meekly. "Don't worry this will only take a sec. Here." he grabbed a towel off the handle of the oven and covered up as much of Elsa as he could. "I'll be right back." He kissed the top of her head before walking into the hallway with Rapunzel. After the door was shut, she could hear their voices, but couldn't distinguish what they were saying. She went back to the bedroom and retrieved her clothes, putting them on before pacing the living room. Now, it was nearly quiet, they were whispering. Elsa was absolutely terrified. Before long, the door reopened and Flynn emerged. "Hey, I'm sorry about that, that's Rapunzel, she's my best friend, the florist I was telling you about. She's really nice, just lacks personal boundaries, apparently." Flynn rolled his eyes. "Is everything okay?" Elsa anticipated the worst; they knew who she was, they would tell the tabloids about her sexual escapades, etc. "Oh, everything's fine, she's a drama queen, just came over to hang out and was miffed I didn't tell her about you." Elsa breathed a sigh of relief. "Um, hey, I actually have a weird question to ask..." Elsa cocked her head the side, Flynn was looking away and blushing. "Rapunzel is... well, she likes girls and boys, and she uhh... she really thinks you're pretty... and uh... shewantstohaveathreesome." Flynn said the last part really quick and winced, anticipating Elsa's reaction. Elsa was stunned. "Of course, if you don't want to that's fine, and I won't be mad, and it's okay, and fuck I just shouldn't have asked." Flynn hung his head. Elsa finally spoke up; "No, it's okay, um, I just... I've never done anything with a girl before... what?" Flynn's eyes were wide and he looked taken aback. "You're... agreeing?" "Well, um, yeah, I guess..." Elsa's eyes were glued to the floor, a new blush spreading through her face. "I just... wow. You are full of surprises." Flynn chuckled to himself and went to the door. He talked to Rapunzel briefly before they both came back into the room. Rapunzel was gorgeous, lithe and nimble, seemingly gliding along. She was wearing a lavender trench coat and tiny ballet flats. "So Flynn tells me you've never been with a girl?" Elsa nodded. "Well then, I'll have to show you the ropes, now won't I?" Rapunzel removed her coat to reveal a matching lavender sundress which she quickly rid herself of. She wasn't wearing underwear underneath. Elsa's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every curve. Her figure was magnificent, not quite hourglass shaped, more athletic. Her breasts were perky and firm, probably c-cups, and her stomach, arms, and legs were toned, but not overly muscular, she took good care of herself. As she walked past Elsa to sit on the couch, Elsa caught herself staring at her ass, definitely her best feature. It was almost perfectly round, with just a gentle slope giving way to the top of her thighs, and so big! Not disproportionately so, but if had been any bigger, it would have been. Rapunzel plopped down on the couch and patted the seat beside her, motioning for Elsa to come over. Elsa obliged, and sat down next to the green-eyed beauty. The girl took off Elsa's sweater and shirt in one fell swoop and started playing with her breasts, gently squeezing and massaging them. Elsa leaned forward and initiated a kiss, the girl's mouth was absolutely soft and tasted faintly like raspberry chapstick. As Elsa's tongue darted into Rapunzel's mouth, she gasped in surprise. At the same time, Elsa put her hands on Rapunzel's breasts and started fondling them, gently caressing the nipple. Elsa broke the kiss and immediately moved her mouth to Rapunzel's breasts, licking, sucking and gently biting. She pushed the girl's breasts together and buried her head in their softness. Elsa removed her bra, mouth still entertaining Rapunzel's nipples. Once she removed her bra, Elsa pushed Rapunzel down onto the couch gently with one hand and started sucking her clit. Her pussy was pretty, completely shaven and a soft pink color. Elsa started drawing patterns with her tongue over Rapunzel's clit. 'Who is gonna show who the ropes?' Elsa grinned while she slowly, deliberately ate the girl out. After a minute, Elsa pushed her tongue into the girl's opening, tasting her juices in the process. Elsa buried her face in the blonde's pussy, sticking her tongue as far into her as she could. Frozen Hearts Don't Beat Pt. 01-08 Then, she proceeded to the girl's ass, where she ate her out just like before, all while vigorously fingering her vagina. Elsa could feel Rapunzel start to tense, so she licked and fingered as hard as she could. Rapunzel was quivering with pleasure, her pussy on the edge of cumming. As Rapunzel started to come, Elsa immediately began fingering her ass, causing her to squirt. Elsa was soaked so she stripped down while Rapunzel caught her breath. Flynn walked over from where he'd been sitting in the kitchen, silently observing, his rock hard erection nearly ripping a hole in his pants. He grabbed Elsa and Rapunzel's hands and led them to the bedroom. He pushed Elsa backwards onto the bed, and crawled on top of her, sitting on her chest where he pushed his cock between her breasts and into her mouth. Rapunzel, meanwhile, got to work on Elsa's pussy, first sucking on her clit, then running her tongue down the length of her labia. Flynn thrust his cock between Elsa's breasts as she sucked on the tip, flicking it with her tongue and licking as much as she could. Elsa could feel herself tense and Rapunzel started fingering her ass and pussy simultaneously. As Elsa's body started to arch, her muscles pulling taut, Flynn started pumping his cock, releasing loads of hot cum all over Elsa's chest and face, and with this, Elsa came. The three collapsed in a heap on the bed, breakfast totally forgotten.