Chapter Thirty-Three:
Research, one of the most important things Hadrian undertook before heading off to search for a new beacon. Elsa kept Hadrian company, dressed in a lacy blue corset, a thong, and thigh high stockings, along with her hair down. Hadrian casually ran his hair through Elsa's hair when looking over the information.
"Aurora," Hadrian said. "Legend has it that a prick from a spinning wheel will put her in an enchanted sleep…."
"Has that happened?" Elsa asked.
"No, not yet," Hadrian said to her.
"Well, I'm pretty sure that a big prick could counter what a little prick could do," Elsa said. "And you could have woke her up in the fun way."
Given some of the early tellings of Princess Aurora's story, well waking Aurora up by fucking her brains out would be very accurate. Those Grimm people who wrote these earlier stories, most certainly had a dark recollection of what might have happened.
"And there's the sorceress, who put that enchantment on her," Hadrian said. "Maleficent...yes….I've encountered her before...in the past...and in the future...which for me, past and future often are the same thing."
Elsa smiled at Hadrian knowingly. The Snow Queen wrapped her head around the power part, being able to control her snow and ice powers came almost as easy as breathing to Elsa at this point. But, time travel, time travel had been another thing in like.
"But, I believe that this trip will be very fruitful," Hadrian said. "And I'm sure the Princess will appreciate a big prick being the answer to all of her problems...and speaking of which."
Hadrian did not have to say anymore, because Elsa already fished the Dragon's throbbing cock out of his pants. Hadrian pulled Elsa in close as the Queen rubbed her King's swollen head all over her flat stomach.
"A big prick can do wonderful things," Elsa said. "Case in point."
Elsa's panties came straight off and her wet folds rubbed up against Hadrian's stiffening rod. The corset pushed up her breasts, making her amazing globes look even more so. Then again, Hadrian enjoyed them regardless. He took Elsa's hips, sliding her down a few inches, until her wet slit hugged onto his manhood. Elsa, biting down on her lip, rocked down a little bit, filling her pussy up so deep with Hadrian's big cock.
"Something like that?" Hadrian asked. "It can make you wet, can't it?"
Elsa nodded in response, rising up and dropping down onto Hadrian. The first few inches of his massive manhood sliding into her sent Elsa pretty much over the top with a fit of pleasure. Hadrian knew precisely all of the right ways to hit Elsa, to stun her, to pleasure her.
"Yes, it can do so much, and make me feel so good!"
Her insides eagerly tugged on Hadrian's manhood. Hadrian pulled down Elsa's corset and released her breasts. Her milky globes bounced in Hadrian's face and Hadrian put his finger on them, feeling the milk dripping from them.
"Guess, we forgot to have Jasmine reverse that wish," Elsa said.
"A pity."
Again, Hadrian could do it, but he really did not want to. The Dragon buried deep into Elsa's heaving chest and caused her breasts to push a little bit into Hadrian's mouth. Her nipples, hardening up, worked against Hadrian's tongue as he slowly drank the milk and soon Elsa had been doing even more, lactating ice cream.
Hadrian wondered if he could make it so his women could lactate different flavors, other than chocolate and plain, or vanilla technically he supposed. Being diverse, although most the time people who used that particular word was about as woke as a coma patient.
But, why bury himself in politics, when he could bury himself into Elsa's heaving chest. Elsa, tightening her hands around the back of Hadrian's head, moaned even more loudly as he sucked on her nipples.
"Oh, yes, baby, do it...do it for me...suck my tits!" Elsa cried in his ear. "They are yours...yours to suck...yours to grab...yours to do...whatever you want to with...please...do whatever you want...whatever you need to my nice...big...juicy...tits!"
Elsa cried out each of these words in pleasure. Hadrian made her cry out, cumming all over his crotch when she bounced. When Hadrian literally milked Elsa's nipples, she had entered a stage of deep, pleasurable crying. Each movement sent Elsa this much closer over the top with constant pleasure.
"All yours, baby, all yours," Elsa purred in his ear.
She came hard, and Hadrian mauled her breasts with his mouth. Those powerful hands grabbed onto Elsa's ass and squeezed her hard.
A flash of light and now Elsa and Hadrian moved up to the master bedroom. Elsa, on all fours, her breasts dripping with melted ice cream, enticed Hadrian over. Hadrian moved closer towards Elsa and ran his hands down Elsa's fine, fine, body, touching her all over.
"Empty again," Hadrian said. "How do we fix that?"
Elsa's legs, still covered by the thigh high stockings which made her look as sexy as fuck, spread over. The Queen's hair, wild and untamed, covered her face, when she pointed it directly at the mirror. Hadrian knew precisely all of the right buttons to push and he would push himself deep into Elsa, practically splitting her pussy open from behind. The first few inches slammed into her, right before Hadrian had been riding Elsa into the bed.
"Something like that….right there!" Hadrian grunted when driving deep inside of Elsa's tight body from behind and riding into her bed.
"YES….EXACTLY LIKE THAT!"
The sexy reflection of Elsa's face inside of the mirror resulted in more than enough motivation for Hadrian to ride her down into the bed. He moved, touching Elsa all over.
Elsa enjoyed the feel of her husband just rocking back and forth inside of her. Every time Hadrian entered Elsa, he managed to find new ways to thrill her. She had been untamed and wild now, living to be emptied and filled again by Hadrian. Those weighted balls pushing against him.
"Oooh, I don't think…."
"I'm making you lose control."
The windows in the room frosted up. Elsa's control slipped from her for a second, right when Hadrian had been riding her into the bed, pounding her very aggressively.
"You have lost control...because I'm in control."
Elsa submitted to Hadrian's words and his actions just as well. A bristling chill exploded through Elsa's queenly body. The faster Hadrian pumped his way inside of her, the more Elsa closed down onto Hadrian. So good, so good, and Elsa could barely hold her head completely up.
Hadrian pulled onto the back of Elsa's hair, which lengthened a little bit to allow Hadrian to grab onto it. Now, Elsa was really getting into this, getting railroaded into the bed by Hadrian. Hips moving like a blur and Elsa's body entering a maelstrom of hot desires.
"And now, it's time Elsa."
One release of pleasure, and Elsa just lost it, spurting all over Hadrian. He rode her, faster into the bed, sliding in and out of her worn out, stretched out hole. Which seemed to tighten despite Hadrian aggressively pumping away at it. Then, Hadrian rammed deep inside of her one more time.
The next thing Elsa knew, she laid on her back, pussy at the ready, and legs lifted up onto Hadrian's ear. Her blue eyes met Hadrian's and there was one present emotion which hit them hard.
"Bring it."
Every time, Hadrian entered Elsa, it had been a jem. Hadrian did not like to play favorites, but admittedly, he had his biases towards certain girls. And Elsa showing how much love she had to give, after being repressed for so long, earned her a special place in his heart.
"I love everything about you," Hadrian said. "Your cute little toes, as they wiggle...your sexy feet...your lovely legs...which I could just kiss and stroke all day, and lick ice cream off of them."
The ice cream from Elsa's nipples transported down onto her legs. Hadrian leaned deep in, worshipping Elsa's legs, and sucking the ice cream off of it. His constant attack of her creamy legs made Elsa just break out into a pleasurable cry, which got even louder the more she sank down onto him.
"You can...you can do that...and so much more," Elsa pleaded with him. "Please….Hadrian...please me some more."
"And your tight stomach, and your chest, when it bounces, begging for me to touch you," Hadrian said. "But, your beautiful face...enchanting smile...lovely hair...and your eyes...eyes staring into mind...begging to be taken...it's hard to pick the best part of you."
"Yes, but you're...amazing as well," Elsa breathed.
Hadrian worshipped the Queen's fine body, and she in turn held him in close. Moaning sweet nothings in Hadrian's ear, the deeper he rode her into the bed. The intense smashing, and thrashing Elsa received sent her over the edge.
"I want you so badly….but….you're going to bring back a new member of our collective," Elsa said.
"Don't think you don't reap the benefits," Hadrian said. "Arianna….Jasmine...Rapunzel...to name a few you've had some personal fun with."
Elsa did remember them indeed, her body sizing up in excitement every time Hadrian rocked deep inside of her body. She had so much pleasure and now once again, she lost it completely through Hadrian milking her nipples. Ice cream practically exploded out of her and all over Hadrian's face.
The Queen cupped her king's face and licked the cream covering it, while also trying to drain some cream from his balls. The faster Hadrian rode her into the bed, sending her completely over the edge with very constant pleasure.
The minute Elsa lost it, Hadrian gifted her with the one thing she desired the most. Elsa's legs clamped down onto Hadrian's waist and pulled him in to make sure every drop of his seed spilled deep inside of her magnificent body.
"Thank you for your gift."
"You are the gift, my Snow Queen," Hadrian said.
Hadrian nuzzled into her chest, still spilling seed inside of her. Elsa's hair brushed against Hadrian's shoulders, slightly longer, although nowhere near Rapunzel's length. Hadrian finished riding Elsa into the bed and then rested the two embracing and enjoying each other's company for the next several minutes until it was time for Hadrian to depart.
Princess Aurora stood out in the middle of a lovely forest. Sixteen years old, and in constant fear, the warning of what a small prick of a spinning wheel could do to her. Yet, there were no spinning wheels out there, Aurora was completely safe and tranquil in nature.
"Hello, Princess."
Aurora's head turned around and caught sight of the most gorgeous man she ever saw in her life. It was like something out of a dream, enchanting green eyes, black hair, and a body which made Aurora just pause. She barely could keep her eyes off of him.
"Who...who are you?" Aurora asked.
"Someone who wants to help you," Hadrian said. "And I can help you with your affliction."
"Um...I don't know about this," Aurora said.
"Trust me," Hadrian said. "I'm a friend."
'Sure, you don't need a van with dark windows for this,' A voice commented. 'Because, there's a fine line between charming and getting a visit from Chris Hansen, and you're dangerously close to crossing it.'
'Behave, Mal.'
'Yes, Daddy.'
Aurora took a nervous step forward, but it had been less reluctant than before.
"Call me Hadrian," he told her. "Or, Harry, if you would like."
"Harry," Aurora said. "You aren't going to prick me with a spinning wheel, are you?"
"No, not with a spinning wheel."
She got closer and got a bit more relaxed. He smelled very nice. Hadrian took Aurora by the hand and they disappeared from the forest with a slight pop.
The Shameless Smut Continues In The Next Chapter.
Collective Tracker: Elsa, Anna, Aqua, Kairi, Rapunzel, Belle, Cassandra, Arianna, Mulan, Jasmine