I groan against your cunt, pushing my cock right into that pretty little mouth of yours. My entire face is wet with your pleasure and I wish I could lick it all. I am addicted to your taste.
She moans softly at the picture he’s painting. It’s nearly enough to get her off.
I’m close… once I come, I can concentrate fully on you. Do you want me to come with your cock in my mouth? Tell me how you’re going to push me over the edge.
That would be lovely. You will be so full of me in both your cunt and your mouth. I push my fingers as deeply in you as possible and rub your special spot with all three fingertips as my mouth concentrates on your clit, sucking on it as if my life depended on it.
There’s a pause before she texts again as she concentrates on getting herself off. Her fingers stroke fast over her clit. As the orgasm blooms inside of her, she muffles her moans with her arm. Her hips buck up off of the bed until the waves finally subside.
I just came. I wish it had been all over your face.
Imagine me moaning around your cock as I come. Now I can concentrate on you. Are you stroking your cock, Jaskier?
Picturing your orgasming face is arousing in itself. You always look so pretty when you come.
Yes, I am. I haven't even taken my underwear off, I am just stroking myself desperetely, imagining it's your amazing mouth. Would you put your gorgeous tits around it? Leave the tip peeking out for you to lick?
Oh is that what you want? For me to wrap my tits around your cock and stroke it with them? To flick my tongue over the tip when it gets close to my mouth?
Im gonna fuck your tits Just thrust into them over and over Grab them with my hands and squeeze them around my throbbing cock Can I come all over them Miriam On your tits and your face
Jaskier bites his pillow as he comes all over his sheets, not even caring about the stain right now. It turns out it's true: sex does help with headaches - he feels so much better.
He takes a few seconds to bask in the afterglow before texting her again.
Fuck. That was a good one. The image of you with my seed on your tits is going to haunt me. How am I supposed to go to class with that in my mind?
Something that will kill my boner? But I am trying to forget my argument with your father!
This Friday at Elftown. Starts at 6pm, but I'll be there very early since I'll be rehearsing with the band for the wedding. So you can come by whenever you like. Perdita will be at the door, you can drop Susie's business card or yours there.
Oh, before I forget - don't make jokes about Perdita's beard? Or at least, ask first. Dwarves are sensitive about their beards and this world hasn't been kind in that regard.
I was trying to make a joke about your father being the perfect boner killer. I almost used Joel, but as annoyed as I may be by his attitude, I also can't deny he's cute.
Right now? Midge, I'm quite sure women with beards have never in style around here.
If it made you happy, then it was worth it. And I got to try your brisket, which was indeed amazing.
Wasn’t aware that Perdita was a woman. Yes, women with beards aren’t considered sideshows in circuses.
It did make me happy, though I could tell that you were holding back. I’m glad you liked the brisket though. I’d be happy to come over and make it for your family.
Yes, Perdita is a delightful dwarven woman. All dwarves have beards regardless of gender.
I was being a fucking saint until it all went to shit. I believe I get points for trying. Yes, of course! I'll let you know as soon as I find a day that Yennefer isn't too tired - putting the spell on your suitcase will take some energy.
Jaskier's week is incredibly busy again, but honestly, he loves it. Well, the dealing with the clients part not so much. But the classes, the composing, the rehearsing? Ah, it feels good to be creatively active. And with Midge keeping up with their silly chats throughout the day, Jaskier stays in a great mood.
When Midge shows up at Elftown on Friday, she'll find Perdita sweeping the reception and setting up a lectern. As Jaskier mentioned, she has a very long beard, but it is nicely braided and has cute beads on it that match her lovely dress.
"Oh, hello," she says when she sees Midge. Her smile is friendly, but she sounds confused. "Are you here for the art jam?" She has trouble believing that - Midge looks like a lady, not like the hippies and alternative artists that usually attend these things. "It starts in a couple of hours."
Midge is busy too, keeping up with her kids and working on some new jokes. She always loves getting texts from Jaskier, as they brighten her day.
Even though she’s been to Elftown before, Midge feels a bit awkward coming a few hours before the event, though she’s nosy and wants to hear Jaskier practice with the band for the wedding. She smiles somewhat awkwardly at the dwarf.
“I am. You must be Perdita. I’m Midge, a friend of Jaskier’s.”
The braid and the beads look cute in her beard, but Midge can only imagine the type of reactions she gets on the street.
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I groan against your cunt, pushing my cock right into that pretty little mouth of yours. My entire face is wet with your pleasure and I wish I could lick it all. I am addicted to your taste.
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I’m close… once I come, I can concentrate fully on you. Do you want me to come with your cock in my mouth? Tell me how you’re going to push me over the edge.
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I just came. I wish it had been all over your face.
Imagine me moaning around your cock as I come. Now I can concentrate on you. Are you stroking your cock, Jaskier?
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Yes, I am. I haven't even taken my underwear off, I am just stroking myself desperetely, imagining it's your amazing mouth. Would you put your gorgeous tits around it? Leave the tip peeking out for you to lick?
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Im so close
Im gonna fuck your tits
Just thrust into them over and over
Grab them with my hands and squeeze them around my throbbing cock
Can I come all over them Miriam
On your tits and your face
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Yes. Come all over my tits, Jaskier. Only you get to come on the tits and the face of the most gorgeous woman in the room.
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He takes a few seconds to bask in the afterglow before texting her again.
Fuck. That was a good one. The image of you with my seed on your tits is going to haunt me. How am I supposed to go to class with that in my mind?
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When is the art jam?
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This Friday at Elftown. Starts at 6pm, but I'll be there very early since I'll be rehearsing with the band for the wedding. So you can come by whenever you like. Perdita will be at the door, you can drop Susie's business card or yours there.
Oh, before I forget - don't make jokes about Perdita's beard? Or at least, ask first. Dwarves are sensitive about their beards and this world hasn't been kind in that regard.
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Beards aren’t really in style right now, unless you’re very old. Or a rabbi. Don’t worry, I won’t say anything.
Even if last night wasn’t ideal, I’m still glad that you came.
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Right now? Midge, I'm quite sure women with beards have never in style around here.
If it made you happy, then it was worth it. And I got to try your brisket, which was indeed amazing.
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Wasn’t aware that Perdita was a woman. Yes, women with beards aren’t considered sideshows in circuses.
It did make me happy, though I could tell that you were holding back. I’m glad you liked the brisket though. I’d be happy to come over and make it for your family.
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Yes, Perdita is a delightful dwarven woman. All dwarves have beards regardless of gender.
I was being a fucking saint until it all went to shit. I believe I get points for trying. Yes, of course! I'll let you know as soon as I find a day that Yennefer isn't too tired - putting the spell on your suitcase will take some energy.
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Like most people here, they won’t be as progressive as you are, but they aren’t bad people. Papa thought you were a great musician.
Anyway, it doesn’t matter as long as everyone can try to get along for the wedding.
Sure. Just let me know.
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When Midge shows up at Elftown on Friday, she'll find Perdita sweeping the reception and setting up a lectern. As Jaskier mentioned, she has a very long beard, but it is nicely braided and has cute beads on it that match her lovely dress.
"Oh, hello," she says when she sees Midge. Her smile is friendly, but she sounds confused. "Are you here for the art jam?" She has trouble believing that - Midge looks like a lady, not like the hippies and alternative artists that usually attend these things. "It starts in a couple of hours."
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Even though she’s been to Elftown before, Midge feels a bit awkward coming a few hours before the event, though she’s nosy and wants to hear Jaskier practice with the band for the wedding. She smiles somewhat awkwardly at the dwarf.
“I am. You must be Perdita. I’m Midge, a friend of Jaskier’s.”
The braid and the beads look cute in her beard, but Midge can only imagine the type of reactions she gets on the street.