"Annabelle," the blonde's voice trembled, "what are you doing?"
Annabelle's lips curved up giving way to a smirk. "Relax, Eva," she whispered, reassuringly. "Just trust me."
The two sisters were standing in one of the many towers of Duome's castle facing the sea. The bright, summer sun shined over the kingdom. Ships were docked around the walls of the castle and the people of Duome were going about their day as peacefully as ever.
"O-okay?" Eva wasn't sure what her sister wanted her to do. She let the redhead take her wrists in her hands. Annabelle turned around, her back against her sister's large, soft breasts, the Queen's arms trapped between Annabelle's arms and her chest. She stood facing the sea imagining her sister's arms being her own. Annabelle chewed on her lower lip. She had always wanted to try this!
Annabelle turned her head slightly. Her eyes narrowed and her lips curved up in a very provocative grin. "Use your magic, Eva," Annabelle whispered. "I want to know what it's like to be you."
Eva tilted her head with a confused look drawn across her face. "Why? These powers have been only a burden my whole life."
Annabelle pursed her lips. She turned around facing Eva. "Eva, your powers are not a burden. You're not a burden." Annabelle chewed on her lower lip again, winking at her beautiful, blonde sister. "Besides, don't think I don't hear you at night with those low, quiet moans coming from your bed. Ever since we moved our bedrooms together, I always wake up to you sounding very pleased."
Eva felt a flush rush up her neck and then her face grew warm. "Annabelle, that... those mo—"
Annabelle put a finger up to Eva's lips, silencing her. "I know why you moan at night." She brought her face mere centimeters from Eva's face and brought her voice down to a near murmur. "It's the same reason why I moan when I'm alone."
Annabelle's warm breath crossing her lips caused a shiver to run down the Queen's spine. All Eva had wanted since she had been forced to take the title of Queen upon her parents' death was to be with her. Her dream stood right in front of her. She could lean forward and kiss her!
"Now," said Annabelle, turning back around, "let me experience your magic powers!" Eva yanked her arms out from between Annabelle's arms and her chest. "Eva! Wh—"
Eva brought her own finger up to the Princess's lips, now silencing her. "I know of a better way for you to experience my magic touch—er, I mean, powers!" She grinned, alluringly.
Annabelle's lips curved up in a devilish grin. Eva placed her hand on Annabelle's cheek and she brought her lips next to her sister's. "My Queen," Annabelle whispered, seductively.
Eva let out a quiet moan as their lips touched. Annabelle was surprised at the brisk coldness of her sister's lips. It was shocking, but it didn't make the kiss feel any less satisfying. Tiny ice crystals formed around Annabelle's lips where her sister's lips were touching her own. Eva was passionate about her kissing.
Annabelle brought her hands up to Eva's cheeks and held them. She opened her mouth allowing the Queen access. Eva didn't hesitate. She stuck her tongue in her sister's mouth and tasted her as they continued to kiss.
When they parted lips Annabelle exhaled, dazed and happy. She could see her breath even though the weather was far too warm for it to be seen. Eva grabbed Annabelle's wrist and she ran down the tower. Annabelle pulled herself out of her dazed state. "Where are we going," she yelled to her sister.
Eva stopped running and looked at her sister, biting her lower lip with seduction strewn across her face and laced in her voice. "To the Queen's bedchamber. She has work to do." She winked at Annabelle. Annabelle blushed as a huge smile graced her lips. Eva took off again, holding her sister's wrist tightly. Annabelle didn't hesitate to follow.
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Annabelle lay in bed next to her sister rubbing her sore jaw. "I was not expecting that to happen."
Eva sighed, peacefully. Her eyes were narrowed and her lips curved up in a huge grin. Her blonde hair had been undone from its braid and it was laying everywhere beneath her. She basked in her afterglow.
Annabelle continued to rub her jaw. Her leg was curled around her sister's leg under the blankets of the Queen's bed. She curled her toes, running her trimmed toenails along her sister's exposed skin. Eva shivered, keeping the peaceful look sewn to her face. Immediately, goose bumps covered her flawless skin.
Annabelle parted her hand from her jaw. "You like that," she teased. Eva's hand slowly made its way to Annabelle's thigh hidden under the blankets. When her soft hand touched her thigh, Annabelle jumped. "Oh," she squealed in surprise. "Eva!"
The Queen turned her head so she was facing Annabelle. She was chewing on her lower lip as she gazed into her sister's beautiful, green eyes. Annabelle knew the look. It was the same look she had received no more than half an hour ago. Annabelle grinned at Eva. "You're being a naughty Queen," Annabelle teased.
Eva moved her hand slightly up Annabelle's thigh. Annabelle felt a tingling sensation course through her body. It settled in her pussy. Annabelle brought her thighs together, pinning the Queen's soft and elegant hand between them. Eva tried removing her hand but her sister's hold was too strong. Eva furrowed her brow.
"You got me with this maneuver the first time," Annabelle whispered, seduction dripping from her voice. "It's my turn." She winked at her Queen as a devilish grin crossed her lips.
Eva cocked an eyebrow and bit her lower lip.
Annabelle turned over to face her sister. She placed her hand on her sister's side, just below her breast. She leaned forward and brought her lips to her sister's. They were wet and luscious and soft. The sisters moaned in each other's mouths. Eva parted her lips slightly and Annabelle let her tongue explore her sister's hot, wet mouth.
Annabelle leaned her body over on Eva's as she pinned her sister beneath her. She brought her hand upwards until it rested on Eva's breast. She squeezed it gently, feeling her sister's nipple harden in her palm. She pinched and twisted the nipple between her index finger and her thumb, causing Eva to moan even more into Annabelle's mouth. The red head brought her leg between the Queen's thighs and pressed her knee into her wet, swollen pussy. Eva broke away from the kiss, gasping in pleasure.
Annabelle bit her lower lip enjoying her sister's pleased expression. "Oh, Your Majesty," Annabelle moaned, purposely addressing her sister with her hierarchy, "you look so beautiful beneath me."
Annabelle ground her knee harder into her sister's wet opening. Eva arched her back bringing her breasts out from under the blankets. They were flushed and swollen as well. Her erect nipples stood high like thimbles. Annabelle took a breast in each hand and as she ground harder into her sister's juicy cunt with her knee; she twisted and teased the nipples. Eva's moans increased in volume and as she continued to thrust her knees into her sister's pussy, the oak-made headboard of the Queen's bed beat against the wall adding to the Queen's loud moans.
The princess couldn't stop— wouldn't stop! She wanted to see her cumming again. Her hands clenched tightly around Eva's soft, full breasts and each time her knee thrust into her pussy she could feel her sister's cold juices leaking out of her cunt. "That's right," Annabelle whispered in a moan, "cum for your dirty, little sister. Cum for me like you've always wanted to. Cover me in your icy, cunt juices!"
Annabelle's dirty talked pushed Eva over the edge. Eva arched her back high and screamed out in pleasure as her icy juices splashed out of her cunt and onto Annabelle's thrusting knee. Eva dropped her back to the bed again and panted as pleasure consumed her from the inside. Annabelle removed her leg from between Eva's thighs. She placed her legs on either side of her sister. The Queen rested perfectly between the princess's legs.
Annabelle bent her arms bringing her face ever so close to her sister's. She pouted her lips, brushing them against Eva's. "I wasn't expecting my tongue to get stuck down there earlier," she whispered, grinning, as she pictured herself eating her sister's beautiful cunt.
"You wanted to experience my magical powers," Eva teased, sex radiating from her voice as she chewed on her lower lip. "For some reason, my cunt is always icy cold."
Annabelle smiled. "I wonder if it works the other way..."