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Chapter 17 by perv-senpai perv-senpai

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Royal Threesome

I withdrew from Anna, leaving her gasping and stretched on the soaked sheets. The sound was wet and heavy, a visceral shhh-luck that echoed in the quiet, heated room. The Princess collapsed back against Elsa’s chest, her legs sliding open, twitching involuntarily on the soaked sheets. She looked broken in the best possible way, her legs splayed, her entrance swollen and leaking a mixture of blood and her pussy juices. But the night was far from over. I looked at Elsa. She was practically vibrating with jealousy, watching her sister’s deflowering with a hunger that was terrifying.

"She is so full," Elsa whispered, looking down at her sister’s ravaged center with a mixture of possessive jealousy and pride. She ran a hand over Anna’s stomach. "You stretched her, Master. She’s not a girl anymore."

"She’s broken in," I corrected, wiping my cock on the sheets, leaving a streak of royal fluids. "But you... you're not to be neglected."

Elsa shivered, her blue eyes darkening. She was ****. Watching me claim her sister had pushed her over the edge. She was dripping wet, her scent filling the air, musky and sharp. "Use me," she begged. "Please."

"I will. But we are going to make this efficient. I want to fuck both of you, and I want you to taste each other."

I pointed to Anna, who was lying flat on her back. "Stay there." Then I pointed to Elsa. "Climb on top of her. This is called a Sixty-nine position.

Elsa understood instantly. She crawled onto the bed, positioning herself over her sister. She knelt with her knees on either side of Anna’s head, lowering her crotch toward Anna’s face, while burying her own face between Anna’s legs. It was a totem of royalty. A vertical stack of incestuous worship. Anna looked up, her eyes wide, staring directly at the pale, wet slit hovering inches from her nose.

"Lick her, Anna," I ordered. "And Elsa... eat your sister."

Elsa descended. She buried her face in Anna’s ruined pussy, her tongue lapping at the mix of blood and clear fluids. Anna groaned, her hips bucking, while simultaneously opening her mouth to receive Elsa’s pussy. The circuit was formed.

I stepped up to the head of the bed. I was standing right behind Elsa’s ass, looking down at Anna’s face, which was now buried under the Queen’s crotch. "Perfect," I muttered.

I grabbed Elsa’s hips. Her firm, pale ass was presented to me, high in the air, round and inviting. I drove into her pussy from behind. Schlick. Elsa screamed into Anna’s crotch, her voice muffled. I established a heavy, punishing rhythm. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

The geometry was obscene. As I pounded into Elsa, my heavy sac swung back and forth. With every deep thrust, my balls dragged across Anna’s forehead and her cute, pointy nose. Anna was overwhelmed. She had her sister’s pussy on her tongue, and the Master’s balls in her eyes. She stared up, cross-eyed, watching the thick shaft disappear into her sister, smelling the musk of my groin, feeling the weight of my testicles pressing against her skin.

"Look at it, Anna!" I roared, slamming into Elsa. "Look at how I use your Queen!"

Anna whimpered, her tongue working faster on Elsa’s clit, motivated by the sight of the raw fucking happening inches from her face. Elsa was losing control. The combination of Anna’s tongue on her clit and my cock destroying her pussy was too much. "I'm close!" Elsa screamed, her nails digging into Anna’s thighs. "Master! I'm going to burst!"

"Do it!" I commanded. "Mark her!"

I drove in one last, brutal time, hitting Elsa’s cervix. Elsa clamped down. She didn't just cum; she gushed. Her orgasm hit Anna right in the face. Elsa squirted, a clear, heavy stream of royal juices that soaked Anna’s nose, eyes, and mouth. Anna gagged, sputtering, **** to swallow the flood as Elsa spasmed above her. "Yes!" I laughed, watching the Princess getting drowned in the Queen’s pleasure. "She earned that."

I pulled out of Elsa. "Switch."

Elsa collapsed, panting, her juices dripping from her chin. "Up," I ordered. "We aren't done."

I grabbed Elsa and dragged her backward. "Anna needs the cock now. But she needs a silencer." I grabbed Anna by the ankles and pulled her down the bed. "Elsa, straddle her face. Sit on her. Make her work for her breath."

Elsa crawled over Anna again. This time, she didn't bury her face in Anna’s crotch. She sat up, straddling Anna’s head, placing her soaking wet, sensitive pussy directly over Anna’s mouth. She sat down heavily, her full weight pressing Anna’s head into the mattress. Anna muffled a cry, her world reduced to darkness and the taste of her sister.

I moved to Anna’s hips. Her legs were spread, her pussy still gaping from earlier. I slid inside. It was slippery, messy, and perfect. "Mmmph!" Anna tried to scream, but her voice was smothered by Elsa’s ass and thighs.

I began to fuck Anna. "Lick her, Anna!" I shouted at the pair of legs thrashing beneath Elsa. "If you want to breathe, you lick! Make her cum again!"

Elsa threw her head back, moaning as she felt Anna’s **** tongue working against her from below. She rode Anna’s face, grinding her hips, while I rode Anna’s body. "Oh god," Elsa gasped, reaching back to hold my knees. "She's... she's finding the spot! Break her, Master!"

I pounded Anna mercilessly. She was trapped in sensory deprivation, blinded, smothered, and fucked. Her only focus was the cock inside her and the clit on her tongue. I felt Anna’s internal walls tightening, gripping me. "She's close," I growled.

Elsa felt it too, the frantic pace of Anna’s tongue. "Me too!" Elsa cried. "Anna, yes! Right there!"

I slammed into Anna, forcing a scream into Elsa’s pussy. Anna came, her body convulsing on the bed. At the exact same moment, her tongue pushed Elsa over the edge. Elsa shrieked, her thighs clamping around Anna’s head, riding out a second, bone-shaking orgasm on her sister’s face.

We stayed like that for a moment, a pile of wrecked royalty. Elsa grinding on a suffocating Princess, me buried deep inside the Princess. "Good girls," I panted, slapping Elsa’s ass. "Now... get off her face before she passes out. We have one more position to try."

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