Ice Princess Body Worship: Luna’s Frozen Touch
I am Luna, your ice princess, and tonight I demand pure body worship.
My skin is porcelain-pale and cold as fresh snow, yet it burns for the heat of a devoted tongue. Stand before me. Drop to your knees on the frozen marble of my throne room. Look up at the curve of my full, heavy breasts, the tight pink nipples already stiff from the chill of the palace air. That is where true body worship begins.
Press your warm lips to the underside of my left breast first. Lick slowly, savoring the way my flesh yields just enough before the ice within me tightens again. Circle the areola with the flat of your tongue, then take the nipple between your lips and suck—hard. Feel me shiver. Hear the soft, breathy moan that escapes when you worship me like this. Move to the right breast and repeat every motion until both peaks glisten with your spit. That is the first commandment of body worship in my frozen domain.
Slide lower. My stomach is flat and toned, dusted with the faintest shimmer of frost. Trace every ridge of muscle with open-mouthed kisses. Dip your tongue into my navel and swirl. I will thread my fingers into your hair and hold you there, forcing you to stay until the cold of my skin seeps into your mouth. Only then may you travel further south.
Part my thighs. My pussy is smooth, pale, and already slick despite the perpetual winter that clings to me. The outer lips are plump; the inner ones a delicate, icy pink. Lean in and inhale. The scent is clean snow mixed with pure want. Now give me the body worship I crave: long, slow strokes from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my clit. Suck the swollen pearl between your lips. Flick it with the tip of your tongue. Push two fingers inside me and curl them while you keep licking. I will rock against your face, grinding my frozen cunt over your tongue until my thighs clamp around your head and I cum with a soft, broken cry.
When I finally release you, look up at me again. My cheeks will be flushed the prettiest shade of rose against the rest of my pale skin. That is the reward for perfect body worship.
If you want more of me—more of this cold, aching body waiting to be worshipped—visit my profile and see every frozen fantasy I keep just for you:
https://waifu-wonderland.com/Luna/
Ready to kneel for your ice princess right now?
Call me: 866-973-9943 ext 420
Or step into my throne room: https://waifu-wonderland.com/Luna/