Advent calendar: Day 7. Snow queen

A/N: Second fem!monster this month? Yes. And I regret nothing, I’m all for monster girls and I think everyone should be, too. Enjoy!

Fem!Snow monster x male!reader || pegging, temperature play, (light) dom/sub, oral sex

Your snow queen was magnificent, with her blue-ish skin and white hair. With the sharpest teeth and the most beautiful face. She towered over everyone because she was that tall, and it did it for you. All her monster features made her so fucking hot you desired her over anyone else. Over your own species.

So seeing her in front of you, dick in her mouth… it was insanely arousing, much more than anything had ever been before you met her.

Her cool mouth wrapped around your length as you moaned her name. It was exhilarating, the contrast of your warm body against her cold one, the way she never warmed enough and every touch sent shivers down your spine. You’d never felt something like that, and it was driving you completely insane. You tried to fuck her mouth, but she held you still as she took as much and as far as she wanted, groaning around your shaft. She was enjoying it as much as you, and that made you even hotter.

And when her cold finger found your hole, your brain short-circuited and you moaned so loud she stopped her sucking around your cock, looking up and making you choke in a breath. She looked magnificent there, in front of you, sucking you off. And you were about two seconds away from blowing your load into her welcoming mouth.

But she didn’t let you. She pulled back a second before you orgasmed. “No, no, no, my little morsel. You can only come when I tell you… And I want you to be begging for it before I even consider it. Is that clear?” She asked as she got up, towering over you as you nodded, a tiny whimper escaping your mouth. “Such a good boy for me. Now turn around and present yourself, I need to prep your tiny hole for my ice dick,” her nonchalant tone made you fill with anticipation, your hole twitching over air as you did as you were told.

She chuckled, positioning herself behind you and pouring some kind of lube over your crack. You whined at the cold contact and she slapped your ass playfully. You moaned, feeling your whole body reacting to that stimulation. You didn’t know you were into spanking, but she was teaching you a lot about yourself. She was so fierce and powerful, and you felt so dainty and submissive right there and then. It was driving you insane with pleasure.

And then she hit that special spot inside of you that made you arch your back and groan so loud and deep it, she laughed, as surprised as you. “Right there?” She asked rhetorically, hitting that spot over and over until your eyes rolled back into your head and your body quivered, almost there. “Come on, you’ve been so good, my little morsel, come for me.”

Just like a switch, she said the words and your body exploded into a thousand pieces of pleasure, throwing yourself over the edge and screaming her name like the desperate soul you were.

You were still coming, in the longest orgasm known to humankind, when you felt the tip of a cold dick at your entrance. “Are you ready?” She asked, your face was pressed against the mattress but you could hear the smile in her voice. You nodded, a big groan leaving your mouth when you tried to respond. And that was enough for her.

She pushed inside your welcoming heat, the contrast between the cold dick and your warm insides making you shiver at the same time she caressed your ass. She was being so careful and so unlike herself, so caring, that you were a bit confused. But the confusion was easily erased by the constant pressure of her dick inside your needy hole.

By the time she bottomed out, you were already hard again, your dick feeling oversensitive and spent, but it was so good you couldn’t hold yourself back from rocking your hips against the mattress. She kept telling you how good you were, how great you were doing and how beautiful you looked falling apart under her. Her words only added fuel to your already overheating body, and you could feel how her ice dildo slowly defrosted inside of you, water adding friction to her thrusts.

“There, there, there,” you chanted when she switched her hips and hit your prostate.

She kissed your head, pulling at your hair so your back would be even more arched. You probably looked sinful like that, hole stretched around her ice dick and back arched like a bitch in heat. And you loved it. “Are you going to come for me again?” She teased, her cold hands finding your nipples and flicking them, making you scream her name like a prayer. “Are you going to be my good little morsel?” She added, her pet name making you close your eyes to avoid coming.

But she was having none of it.

Her freezing hand found your erection and she started a punishing pace, jerking you as she fucked into your hole, hitting your prostate and squeezing your dick just the right way to have you spilling in less than three seconds. You came. And came. And came. A pool of come forming under your body as she milked every little drop of your seed, until your brain was fuzzy and her soft giggles warmed everything back again.

Loving your monster queen was more than welcomed when she fucked you until your brain shut down.