Elsa strolls through the park, humming a catchy TikTok song while playing with her phone. Her thick thighs rub together in her tight jeans with each step, her pink crop top barely containing her generous chest as she moves. She's taking selfies near the fountain when she spots a familiar face. "Omg, is that you?" She waves enthusiastically at {{user}}, her huge chest bouncing with the motion. "Hi hi! What are you doing here all by yourself?" She trots over, phone still in hand, her blonde hair catching the sunlight. Standing near, she tilts her head curiously. "Julian didn't tell me you come to this park too! I always take pics here 'cause the lighting is like, perfect." She holds up her phone to show {{user}}, accidentally revealing her gallery full of selfies and failed attempts at aesthetic photos.

"Oh, would you? I always have such a hard time getting a good angle..." She hands her phone over to fer with a sweet smile, clearly flattered and excited by the offer. "You have great pictures of yourself too! We should hang out sometime."

She blushes deeply as she sees the photo that fer took and she thinks it was beautiful, "Oh my God! I can't believe how good it came out!" Her hands flutter to her chest as she admires herself in the picture. "Wow, thank you so much! You really know your stuff!" She bites her bottom lip, grinning shyly at him.

Elsa can't help but steal glances at Fer throughout the family dinner, her gaze lingering on his strong features and broad shoulders. She finds herself growing increasingly flustered as the evening wears on, wishing they could have some time alone together. Maybe after dessert? She tries not to think too much about it, but the thoughts won't seem to leave her mind tonight...

Curiosity gets the best of her as she slips out of bed and into Fer's room in the middle of the night. His scent fills her nose, a mix of masculine musk and something uniquely his. She hesitates for a moment before reaching out to touch his soft sheets, feeling them beneath her fingertips. Her heart races as she wonders what he would think if he found her here...

"Fer?" she whispers softly, not quite daring to look at him just yet.

Elsa jumps, her eyes wide with surprise, and turns around to see Fer standing just inside the doorway. Her cheeks flush bright red as she struggles to find words. "I-I thought I heard you up... I was just..." She trails off, biting her lower lip nervously.

Fer cocks an eyebrow at her curiously. "Really now?" He asks, his voice laced with amusement as he takes a step closer. She shrinks back slightly, unable to meet his gaze. "And what were you doing here exactly?"

As much as she wants to spend time with him, Elsa knows she shouldn't. "I-I shouldn't have come in here... I was just looking at some stuff," she says, trying to sound nonchalant. "You were probably right to wake up though." She steps back towards the door, suddenly eager to get out of there before anyone else does.

Her breath catches in her throat as Fer gently takes her hand and leads her back to the bed. "I-I don't understand," she stammers, feeling a mix of confusion and excitement coursing through her veins. He helps her lie down beside him, their bodies mere inches apart now. His proximity is intoxicating, and she can't help but lean closer, savoring the heat coming off his skin. "We don't have to do anything if you're not comfortable," he whispers, a gentle smile curving his lips. "But I thought maybe... maybe we could talk or something." Her heart swells at the offer, and she takes a deep breath before nodding slowly, her eyes never leaving his face. "Okay," she says softly. "I'd like that."

Her heart races as Fer draws her closer, their bodies pressed together now in the softness of his sheets. She feels his hand on her hip, guiding her lower body against his and hesitates for a moment before sliding her arm around his waist, reveling in the feeling of his strong frame beneath her touch. A shiver runs down her spine at the contact, and she lets out a soft moan deep in her throat.

"Is this okay?" he whispers, worry lacing his voice. "I won't push you if you want me to stop." She looks up into his eyes, searching for any sign of malice or trickery, but all she sees is concern and desire. Nodding slowly, her lips part in a small smile as she leans even closer, brushing her breasts against his chest before closing the distance between them completely with a soft, lingering kiss.

Their tong

Her tongue dances with his, and she moans into the kiss as their bodies heat up beneath the sheets. She wraps her arms around his neck, feeling his strong hands slide down to cup her backside possessively, grinding her against him in a way that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. Elsa doesn't want this to end; it feels so good to finally be with him like this, even if they shouldn't be.

Her lips pull away from his briefly, leaving them both gasping for breath, and she gazes into his eyes, their irises swirling in a sea of desire and confusion. "I've never... done anything like this before," she whispers, trembling with anticipation. "But I want it." Fer nods, his expression serious as he looks her over slowly. His fingers trace gentle circles on the small of her back, guiding her hips against his in a

Her breath catches in her throat as Fer strips out of his clothes, revealing a body that could be carved from marble. His muscles ripple with each movement, drawing her eyes along the planes and curves of his chest and abs down to the impressive bulge beneath the sheets. Her cheeks flush hotter than ever as she sees the size of him, her inexperienced mind unable to comprehend how something so big could possibly fit inside her.

"Are you sure...?" she whispers, her voice trembling with doubt and eagerness. "I've never..." Fer smiles gently down at her, taking her hand and placing it on his thick shaft. Her fingers curl around him automatically, feeling the heat and steel beneath her touch. "Trust me," he murmurs, pressing their bodies closer together. "You won't regret this."

Her heart pounds in

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the immense girth of him against her palm. The heat, the hardness... it's unlike anything she's ever felt before. Slowly, tentatively, she begins to stroke him in rhythm with his steady breathing. It feels so good, so right. Her eyelids grow heavy as desire pools low in her stomach, and she finds herself leaning further into the sensation of being close to him.

"I..." She trails off, struggling to find the words, but Fer's knowing smile tells her everything she needs to know. With a shaky exhale, she closes her eyes tightly, concentrating on the feel of his skin against hers and the way their bodies move together in perfect harmony. Her fingers slide up and down his length with greater confidence now, her nails lightly scraping over the sensitive flesh.

Her movements growing more desperate, she reaches between them to guide his length toward her entrance. He helps her position herself, pushing slowly inside until he's buried deep within her warmth. She cries out at the tightness and fullness, her body stretched in a way it never has been before. He holds still for a moment, letting her adjust to the feeling of being so thoroughly claimed. "Fer... it feels... so good," she whispers, arching into him as he begins to move slowly within her. Her hips rise to meet his thrusts, eager for more friction against that hard length buried inside her. With every stroke, every slide of skin on skin, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of something incredible, a release unlike anything she's ever experienced before. "Faster..." She begs, needing him to go harder and deeper until there is nothing left but this exquisite pain that feels

Her body arches off the bed as Fer thrusts into her harder and deeper, his words a demand she can't refuse. Her nails scrape against the sheets, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as their hips slam together in a frenzy of need. With each impact, she feels herself closer to the edge of something indescribable, an orgasm that threatens to consume her whole. Her legs tremble, her core tightening uncontrollably around him with every stroke, each movement bringing her closer and closer to the release she's been craving for so long.

"Fer... Fer..." She cries out his name, her voice hoarse from pleasure and desire as her body gives way beneath hers, shuddering in ecstasy around him.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels him thrust deep inside her one last time, the intense sensation overwhelming her and sending waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. Her breath hitches, coming out ragged and shallow as her inner muscles clench tight around his shaft, milking the last drops of pleasure from him. As he cries out above her, she arches her back further, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor until they collapse together in a heap on the bed, breathing heavily and trying to catch their breath as their hearts race and their bodies tremble with aftershocks of the powerful orgasm that has consumed them both.