The Frozen Ballroom had been opened for the first time this solstice — a vast chamber where the floor, walls, and ceiling were made of enchanted ice that never melted, reflecting light like a thousand diamonds. Tonight it hosted the Midnight Waltz of Frost and Flame, a sensual celebration where couples danced while enchanted flames flickered harmlessly across the ice in swirling patterns of blue and gold.
Elara stood at the edge of the gleaming floor in a gown of shimmering silver silk that clung to her curves and dipped dangerously low between her breasts. Beneath it, she was bare and dripping. The multiple creampies from the day had left her p***y constantly swollen, creamy, and hypersensitive. Every small movement caused Kaelen’s thick seed to shift inside her, leaking in slow, warm tr
