A merchant ship docks in the Arrendalle port. The ports were full of merchants…and people seeking the creatures rumored to recently inhabit the mountains. Many have gone missing.
One of the passengers exits the ship wearing a simple traveler’s garb and inly a calvary saber on his side. His bag seems to be the heaviest part about him. If one were to go through it, they’d find weapons and armor that makes Arrendale’s seem cheap.
He enters the city, lighting a cigarette.
She sighs. “My life was hindered by my own self!” She said and turned to look at him with a soft glare, while she sat on the bed. “YOU CANT KEEP THIS VICIOUS ANGER! What if you turn it onto someone you care about by accident?!” She asked
Crispin is silent. He sighs as he sits in the bed. “Get some rest.”
She nods. “I don’t need rest.” She argued with him.
He sighed. “I’m sorry.” He pinches a pressure point on her shoulder, knocking her out almost instantly. “I love you.”
She tried to move back. But felt her body go heavy and everything around her went black. She collapsed in his arms.
He rolled his eys and grabbed a bundle of white rope.
An hour later, he pinches the pressure point on the opposite shoulder. “Wake up, baby.”
Elsa wakes up and on a panic she finds herself in bed, “WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME!” She exclaimed. She tried to sit up but found herself stopped.
Crispin chuckles as Elsa is tied up, nude, and blindfolded. “Forcing you to get some rest.” Crispin moves an ice cube along her entrance, smirking.
Elsa struggles against the bindings. Futile as it seemed. She huffed. With her blind folded she could even throw snow at him. “Th-this isn’t res-“ She was cut off by the sensation of ice against her sensitive porcelain skin. She gasped and tried to close her legs.
The ice is put inside her slightly, “Though the cold didn’t bother you.” He chuckled into her ear as he used the ice cube to toy with her.
She squirms and writhes. Goosebumps along her skin. “I- this is different!” She retorted. Everything around her was black. And she couldn’t even see where they were. But she assumed in her room. She still tried to pull at her rope bindings as he continued to torture her. She occasionally whimpering or giving a small yelp. She was being almost too loud.
The cold was replaced by the warmth of Crispin’s cock. He began to thrust.
She felt a change but her clit still numb. The sensations mixed frustrated and cause her body to feel overwhelmed. She moaned out feeling him thrust into her.
He felt a splatter on his cock. “Cumming already?” He now began to ravage her with his thrusts, stuffing his whole cock inside Elsa.
She huffed, “mmmm you wish” she mumbled before moaning at his movement. Feeling his body against hers. She writhed in bliss. Her back arching.
He smirked, continuing to ravage Elsa. Crispin nibbles Elsa’s neck as his cock slams into her.
“Ahhh” she whimpers our as he thrusts into her harder and harder. She felt him suddenly nibble at her neck and she moaned some. “Nnnnnggggghhh” she bit her lower lip trying to quiet herself down.
“I want to hear you, Elsa. I want to hear how much you enjoy this.”
She nodded blindly at his words. She uncle chef her jaw. Letting her mind clear, as he continued to move in and out of her she moaned. With every so often a whimper escapes her. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge.
“Go ahead, baby. Go over the edge. I’m not even close.~”
She nodded no. She didn’t want to yet. Wanting to enjoy every blissful moment with him. Moaning still interlacing it between heavy breathes.
He spanked Elsa’s ass and he smirked, “I’m not close. Go ahead, baby. Go over.”
She gasped as he smacked her ass. When he spoke she nodded. “Kiss me~” she whispered out. She could almost feel him smirk as her chest bounced while he continued to move in her.
He kissed her deeply, feeling her tighten. He continued to spank her, his other hand on her waist. His grip was tighten but not hurtful.
She kissed him with as much passion as she could in her predicament. She felt herself tighten and tense as he held her close. Smacking her ass once more she moaned against him. Her body quivering in ecstasy.
His next thrust hits her g-spot hard, making Crispin gasp.
She feels her body spasm as he does this. And she moans out louder then before. She feels the heat he’s radiating. She pulls at the bindings icy had covered the ropes around her wrists where she’d held onto it so tight without even noticing. They had broken as he’d hit her g-spot. And with that she moved her arms towards his body blindly feeling his chest. Her breath against his neck.
He smirked and kept hitting her G-spot.
She whimpered in bliss as he hit her g-spot over and over. She pulled him close. Not taking off her blind fold but she kissed him deeply. She began to suck on his neck. Switching to various spots. Even accidentally leaving a few marks along his neck and collar bones.
He gasped, “I’m close, baby~!” His cock began twitching in her.
She nodded. Holding onto him, “Cum for me” she moaned. Her nails digging into him some.