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The Iced One (Silver 117 & A Gilt Clochard)

"There you go, lying to me again," he said to her. He felt her shuttering against this. It made her hips grind against his hip. He was loving every second of it. His free hand continued to massage her breasts, and lightly pinching her nipples. "I'll melt that core inside you and then you'll be mine Lareene. You will experiece the true pleasures of a summer fae," he whispers to her. His lips begin to kiss her neck as his fingers continued to move inside of her.
 
"N... never," she whispered, her protests becoming weaker under his ministrations. Everything he was doing was making her body react in violently sensual ways. Her hips bucked against his hands, and her back arched, lifting her breast into his hand as he toyed with her nipple. His soft kisses along her neck were like butterflies against her skin.

His fingers inside her made her gasp and moan, her brow creasing as her mouth opened wide with her pleasured noises.
 
The more he pleasured her, the better she reacted to him. "Wow, look at her moan." "Hahaha see's really enjoying this." "What a royal slut!" His knights kept saying about her and laughing. Alexander ignored them, since he too was feeling good abot this. He soon pulled his fingers out of her and throws her to the ground. He lighty pressed his foot on her stomach so she couldn't go anywhere, eventhough she couldn't in the state she's in. He begis to take off his royal clothing exposing his nude bod to her.
 
Red shame flooded her face at their words. It wasn't her fault-- her own body betrayed her, and his hands caused it! If she had been in full power, she would have encased them all in ice prisons for the rest of their miserable lives... then again, if she was in full power, this wouldn't have happened. As the king drew away from her, she felt weak and worthless. She lay on the floor, his foot on her belly infuriating her.

She turned her face away as he pulled his royal suit off, refusing to look at him until other knights locked eyes with her and she couldn't take their stares. She turned back to his naked form, and her breath caught in her chest again. He was radiant like a sunrise, and he cut an impressive form. It was almost what she would have looked for in a Winter lover, but she would never admit it.
 
Alexander saw her blush at his ripped body. His chest showed and tattoo of the sun, proving that he was King. He soon lays down on top of her an gives her another kiss to her cold lips. "I know how much you want my body. Well, I'm granting your lustful wish," he whispers to her. Some of his knights came down and held her arms and legs down. He begins to kiss down her body til he reaches her pussy. He give her a sly grin and begins to lick there.
 
Larenne grimaced as he lay on top of her, his body blanketing hers in heat. Another intoxicating kiss later, and she was lost again. She probably wouldn't have moved, even if the knights hadn't come to hold her open for him. She gave a few weak tugs, but that was all. Their hands did not feel so hot as their king's, for their power was not as great. But it was still uncomfortably warm.

His kisses left spots of pleasure across her pale skin, sending ripples across her body as he moved lower. She let out a sigh of pleasure as her head rolled back. She couldn't bring herself to protest him, the sensations overwhelming her sense. So when she glanced down, his face between her legs, she simply closed her eyes and turned away. As his tongue stroked her slit, the tremors became more intense, and she began bucking against him, her hips rocking toward his mouth as she released a pleasured cry.
 
His tongue continued to lick her sensative slit. After one lick he already love the taste or it. He goes faster and fast everytime her hips bucked against his mouth. To him, It was a message telling him to lick faster and faster. He nods at his knights and they let go of her knowing that she no longer had any will of her own. He nearly chuckled when he hears the light moans coming out from her cold lips.

"I can see that your enjoying this, Larenne. Luckly for you and for me, we've only just begun having fun," he tells her. His soliders continued to cheer him on as they continued to rape her ladies. He begins to light his finger until it became very warm and starts to tease her slit. Without holding back, he thrust his lighted finger inside the queen.
 
"Aha!" she cried, her hands clawing at the floor and her hips bucking violently as he finally invaded her pussy. Her body cried out for the fulfillment of having something inside her, but it didn't stop the surprise... or the heat. Now she truly felt as if she were melting, liquefying around his finger as she became wet.

Her body shuddered and she released a shaking sigh of pleasure, unable and unwilling to try and stop him from continuing.
 
"Looks like you're loving this are you? Ha ha ha, You been dying for someone to pleasure you, you royal slut," he teased. His finger began to feel her getting wet. He continued to thust his finger in and out of her only to stop and taste her cum. As expected, it did taste like iced water. His lips kept kissing her all the way up to her breasts. He starts sucking on them as his finger thrust in her faster and faster.
 
She couldn't answer his question, one: because of the shame, and two: because there was no room for words in her ecstasy. She yelped as he sucked on her breasts, writhing against the floor as he pleasured her. She moaned and twisted, tensing as she rose in pleasure, her back arching as she clutched at the floor, her head rolling back as she gave a loud cry in orgasm, clenching around his fingers before collapsing on the floor.
 
His hand felt the orgasm. He tasted her cool cum and begins to laugh. He saw how much she was loving the, no matter how much she denies it. "Give it to her sire!" one knight told him. He looks at Lareene and gives her an big grin. He soon places his warm cock between her cold lips. "I know you want it. Go ahead, suck on it," he tells her.
 
It was like sticking his cock into a snowdrift, so cold was her natural body temperature. At first, she only opened her mouth to him, a voice in the back of her head wishing him or herself dead-- preferably the former. But that voice wasn't strong enough anymore to combat his intoxicating presence.

After a moment, she did the only thing she could do-- she began to suck him down, bobbing her head up into his crotch before lowering her head off him, his taste and scent almost forcing her onward, like there was nothing more to her life than doing as he said, than sucking him off like her life depended on it.
 
As soon as she began, his knights started to cheer and laugh. Grabbing their new sex slaves by their hair, the knights circled around the queen. They were laughing , jeering, and teasing her for what she truely become. The sounds of "Slut" "Whore" and "Slave echoed through the kingdom. "Men, leave my ice pet alone. Only I can call her those names. Contiune to have fun with your new girls," he ordered as he gently slaps her face to make her go faster. "Come on you can do better than that," he teased.
 
She winced at the little slaps, going a little red from subconscious emotion. Though she felt like she had nothing more to give, she did all she could, her tongue doing tricks up his shaft as she tried to quicken her pace, tightening her lips around him. She didn't even seem to notice that she had been called names, his flesh making her too weak in herself to care.
 
King Alexander pulls his dhaft out of her mouth. He looks at her and gives her another kiss. He soon give her a warm hug. "I've gotten through that so called 'icey shell' you've hid yourself in. My men are now making sex slaves out of your ladies. Your Kingdom now belongs to me, so your are no longer Queen. The only thing left to fo is to is to shatter you icey core you ice faries call: your virginity," he whispers to her. He made sure she was laying down flat and prepares to break her.
 
Larenne drank in his kiss, feeling weak under the warm pressure of his body. She breathed shallowly under him, feeling the acute heat of every inch of his skin. She might have floated back to her half-aware state if he hadn't mentioned her virginity, but something in her mind latched onto that, pulling her back up from the depths of her intoxication.

She started wriggling against him, struggling to form ice crystals between their bodies as a shield, muttering protests when words wouldn't properly surface.
 
He sees her struggling agains his idea to take her virginity. He knew that she was too weak to do anything about it so he pretend not to listen to what she said. "I've been wanting to do this to you for so long," he said giving her an evil grin. His shaft began to rub agains her clit. After that he began to enter her. I starts out slowly for the first few inches. He felt her walls squeezing him; begging not to go any further. He ignores it an continued to go further. He soon gave one big thrust and he was all the way in her. Her pure core was shattered against his hot cock. He soon laughs knowing that he took her virginity.
 
She shuddered at his words and the sensation of his cock against her clit. She grunted, her entire body tensing as he started to press into her cold sex. She closed her eyes tight, letting out a pained whine, wishing he would stop, hoping he would back off, change his mind, something to keep him out of her. She cried out as he pressed past her last barrier, the pain and heat unbearable. Tears slid from her eyes in physiological and psychological pain. She felt so helpless, unable to do anything against him, and ashamed that his touch only made her want him, made her forget herself.

"You..." she struggled, "you bastard..."
 
It was tight, real tight inside her, but he loved every secoond of it a bit of her blood leaking out afer his big thrust in her. His warm cock filling her up with his heat. He thought hie die and went to heaven for a minute there. He saw the pain and tears in her eyes; along with the hate and rage she had for him. "That may be so but at least your mine now," he replied back to her. He leans over to kiss her and lick her falling tears. "Now just relax and let me enjoy myself. Oh, and feel free to moan with pleasure if you want," he laughs and begins fuck her at a steady pace.
 
Larenne grunted angrily into his kiss, but was grateful for the respite it gave her, easing her pain as it pushed her sense of self to the back of her mind again. She hated him for making her dependent on his kiss to cushion the blow, but even that thought was pushed back.

Now, intoxicated again, her body was taking back over, giving over and giving in to his motions. Her hips angled to make for a smoother entrance, rising and falling with him. She started to tremble again with physical pleasure.
 
Alexander knew she was hating and loving this at the same time. Her hips match his thrust at perfect timing. It was a little rough at first, but it be came smoother and eaiser by the minute. He begins to thrust faster and harder insider Larenne; allowing her to feel the full warmth of his love. "Mmm your majesty, it so tight and good," he grinned out to his victum. He goes non-stop, and why, not, she was powerless thanks to the changing of the seasons.
 
((Sorry-- went out of state for four days))

A distinct whine passed through Larenne's lips, her hips losing their rhythm as her muscles started to contract around his shaft. Her body and moans were practically begging for him to pound faster, deeper inside her, as she quickly lost control. His heat was unbearable and magical all at once. She gasped and whined as she drew closer to the top.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Larenne's back arched, her muscles tensing, her fingers grasping, her toes curling, as her head flung back with cries of ecstasy.
 
He soon laugh as she surenders her lust for him. "That's a good girl. Now lets truely fuck," he whispers to her. He begins to pound her no longer virgin pussy. He goes faster, harder, and deeper making sure shes moans and screams with pleasure by the second. His hands begins to squeeze her round breasts as his tongue flicked her erected nipples.

((It's okay, I've been out of state for 3 days))
 
She was out of her mind with pleasure, her whines getting louder and more frenzied. She came again almost instantly after her first orgasm because of his increased intensity. Her body seemed to be working on its own as she weakly clutched at him, moaning loudly. She arched her back more deeply, lifting herself onto her shoulders so her breasts were lifted into his hands and mouth, forgetting to hate his jungle-hot tongue against her iced nipples.

She couldn't even hear the ladies of her court anymore, or the sounds of the knights around her. It was like the only thing left was this fiery summer king's cock inside her, and the noises of their pleasured sex.
 
Alexander was enjoying this alot. He never knew an ice cold pussy would feel good against his hot throbbing cock. Her screams of delight echoed all over the castle; causing most of her ladies to cry. While most were crying out for their queen, others were moaning out of their own pleasure as his knights continued to rape them. "The fun has only just begun my dear," he said to her. He pulls his hot cock out and forced her on all fours. He soon teased her ass with his cock.
 
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