Frozen Devotion: A Night of Worship at the Feet of Ice Princess Luna
I am Luna, the white-haired Ice Princess with eyes like shattered arctic skies—cold, commanding, and impossibly blue. Tonight the palace is silent except for the soft crackle of frost on marble and the ragged breathing of the man who dared to kneel before my throne.
He crawled in on hands and knees, already stripped, cock heavy and untouched. I lounged on my glittering ice seat, legs crossed, sheer gown clinging to every curve like frozen mist. My snow-white hair spilled over bare shoulders and down my back, catching the pale blue light that pulsed from the crystals around us.
“Prove your devotion,” I said, voice low and glacial. He pressed his lips to the arch of my foot first—warm tongue against my chilled skin, a delicious contrast that made me sigh. He kissed slowly, reverently, tracing the curve of my ankle, then up the smooth column of my calf. Each lick sent tiny shivers through me, frost blooming where his heat met my cold.
I uncrossed my legs. He moved higher, mouth worshipping the sensitive skin behind my knee, then the inside of my thigh. When he reached the edge of my gown I gathered the fabric and lifted it, exposing the slick heat between my legs. “Taste your goddess,” I ordered.
His tongue found my clit immediately—slow, worshipful circles that made my hips roll against his face. I threaded my fingers through his hair and pulled him closer, grinding slowly, coating his lips and chin with my arousal. The chill of my body only made him lick harder, desperate to warm me with his devotion.
I came with a soft, icy moan, thighs clamping around his head as waves of pleasure froze and shattered through me. When I finally released him, his face glistened, eyes glassy with need.
“Clean me,” I whispered. He obeyed, lapping every drop until I was pristine again.
Only then did I lean forward, trailing one frosted fingertip along his aching, denied cock. “Good boy” . “Now edge for me until the aurora fades. Your orgasms belong to winter.”
He whimpered, already stroking under my gaze, forever bound to serve the Ice Princess.