Her eyes flutter closed so that she can enjoy all the other sensations that he’s bringing to her body. His words are so sweet and the way that he slowly fills her feels exquisite.
“I love being a good girl, your good girl,” she says. “Always so eager and ready for you because you make me feel so good. I love making you feel good too.” Midge moans for him, knowing that he likes it. “It’s so deep like this, with your whole cock inside me.”
Midge can feel every perfect inch of him. She feels full, surrounded by him.
"You do, darling; you always make me feel good." Indeed, he loves those moans, and he rewards them by playing with her nipples. "You were so brave for me today, learning a new way to touch me, playing me like you play your audience. You like it deep, mmh? Something in common. Let me see..."
Jaskier gently pushes her down, just a little bit. He doesn't let her fall fully on her chest, their arms keep up enough of their weight - but it's enough for him to press her into the mattress, covering her with his sweaty, hairy body as he keeps thrusting into her, his moans echoing in the bedroom.
He loves the way she takes him so eagerly, opening her legs in a silent way to ask for more. And by being lazy, he gets to enjoy it more, moaning hard every time she tightens around him. Just to tease her in return, he gives one hard thrust and stays buried in her to the hilt without moving.
"Yes," he whimpers as he buries his face in her neck, his hand still playing with her tits. "You take me so well. Such a good girl. A good, wet, eager girl, always ready to play with me. I want to keep you in bed all morning so I can stay inside you, fill you up with both my cock and my seed. Leave you dripping."
The thrusting restarts and Jaskier doesn't stop the kisses, this time open-mouthed - licking and nibbling as if he was desperate to have her in as many times as possible.
"As many as necessary," he replies with obvious exaggeration - he just likes being dramatic. "Are you touching yourself, love? Are you pretending that's my hand? Or mayhaps my tongue?"
Seeing as Midge needs a little more, Jaskier picks up the speed - still not as fast and frantic as their other fucks, but the laziness has definitely been left behind. He pants and moans her name as he nails dig into the skin of her breasts. Obviously, he didn't leave enough marks last night.
He’s fucking her more thoroughly now, his cock filling her steadily. The way he moans her name sends a shiver of pleasure through her; she can’t help but respond with a moaned utterance of his name.
Leaning her head back on Jaskier’s shoulder, Midge gasps a few times before succumbing to her orgasm. Her body trembles, cunt tightening around him as her sweet moans fill the air.
Her orgasms are always a piece of art to admire, an erotic sight that pushes Jaskier to the edge as well. After a few more pumps, he's coming inside her, leaving his cock inside to the hilt to enjoy the way she's tightening around him. Jaskier buries his face in her neck and clings to her as he orgasms, his whole body shaking in absolute bliss.
He collapses on top of her, panting but still nuzzling her neck as he enjoys the floaty feeling that still clouds his mind. It takes him a few seconds to land in reality and whisper- "Good morning."
She comes down as he’s finishing and she’s aware enough to enjoy the sounds of his moans and the feeling of him finishing inside of her.
Midge lays her head down on a pillow and gazes up at him with one eye and a sated smile. “Good morning, my love. Do you plan to wake me up that way often?”
As nice as it is to be inside her, Jaskier reminds himself that they aren't in the most comfortable of positions to just be lazy, so he drops a few kisses on her shoulder as he gently pulls out. Now he can bring her to his chest for proper cuddling.
"Mmmh, I don't know." He pretends to think about it very hard. "You cheated. You were supposed to stay asleep a little longer."
Midge gladly crawls into his arms, exactly where she belongs.
“Oh was I?” She asks with a serious tone. “So sorry. I guess I’ll pretend to still be asleep next time.” Her fingers brush through his hair. “You wanted to give me an orgasm in my sleep?”
He immediately wraps his arms around her and keeps her close.
"Get you close, at least," he replies while chasing her hand with his mouth to kiss it. "I don't know if someone can sleep through an orgasm. Next time, I'll abandon all teasing and just eat my breakfast."
"Love you too, darling," he answers with an equally soft kiss.
If you ask Jaskier, starting the morning with lazy sex, leftover ice cream, and shower sex is the perfect way to start any day. He isn't a fan of routines, but he could get used to this more often.
Jaskier waits a few hours before texting Midge, wanting to be sure he isn't interrupting a bad moment with her parents. He's afraid a text from him could make it worse.
It’s a blissful morning. Midge hates to part with him and return to her family, even though she knows she must. Time to face her parents.
She figured she’d get a text from Jaskier later.
They’re not thrilled, but they also know there isn’t much they can do about it. They have their grandchildren. I picked you purely for me, not for anybody else.
It wasn’t exactly a fight, but I said things to them that I’ve never said before.
I picked you purely for me. Damn, those are words worth a poem. They make Jaskier's chest feel warm and fuzzy, too.
Sorry you had to go through that. Although I must admit, I wish I could've heard what 'new' things you said to them. I love it when you get feisty and stand up to them.
All is well here. They're glad they don't have to hide the booze anymore. So whenever you don't have the kids next week, come over with your suitcase. And your toothbrush - you're allowed to stay the night, if it pleases you.
Midge is done making everyone else happy. After dealing with Joel’s betrayal, it’s her turn to be happy. Plus, Jaskier wholeheartedly supports her career.
I told them that the only thing that matters is that you make me happy. Also, I’m allowed to spend the night with you if I wish.
I'm glad that you understand that the most important thing is your happiness. But I can't believe I missed your parents' faces when you told them you can fuck me every night you want.
Really. You only must promise that you won't sneak around in the middle of the night to grope Geralt's tits.
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“I love being a good girl, your good girl,” she says. “Always so eager and ready for you because you make me feel so good. I love making you feel good too.” Midge moans for him, knowing that he likes it. “It’s so deep like this, with your whole cock inside me.”
Midge can feel every perfect inch of him. She feels full, surrounded by him.
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Jaskier gently pushes her down, just a little bit. He doesn't let her fall fully on her chest, their arms keep up enough of their weight - but it's enough for him to press her into the mattress, covering her with his sweaty, hairy body as he keeps thrusting into her, his moans echoing in the bedroom.
I slept… and now I’m awake
“Fuck, you feel so good,” she tells him. “I can feel every inch of your cock when you push inside me. Do you like how I can take you to the hilt?”
Midge tightens her walls around him as he pulls out. Their sex might be less frenzied this morning, but it’s no less erotic.
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"Yes," he whimpers as he buries his face in her neck, his hand still playing with her tits. "You take me so well. Such a good girl. A good, wet, eager girl, always ready to play with me. I want to keep you in bed all morning so I can stay inside you, fill you up with both my cock and my seed. Leave you dripping."
The thrusting restarts and Jaskier doesn't stop the kisses, this time open-mouthed - licking and nibbling as if he was desperate to have her in as many times as possible.
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“I love everything that you do to me,” Midge says. “All of me is for you, love.”
Jaskier may not be possessive, but she likes reminding him that she’s all his. He’s the only one who gets to enjoy her like this.
Going slowly is driving her crazy in the best way. One hand sides down between her legs so that she can stroke her swollen clit.
“You want to see your cum dripping down my thigh? How many times are you going to fill me?”
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Seeing as Midge needs a little more, Jaskier picks up the speed - still not as fast and frantic as their other fucks, but the laziness has definitely been left behind. He pants and moans her name as he nails dig into the skin of her breasts. Obviously, he didn't leave enough marks last night.
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He’s fucking her more thoroughly now, his cock filling her steadily. The way he moans her name sends a shiver of pleasure through her; she can’t help but respond with a moaned utterance of his name.
Leaning her head back on Jaskier’s shoulder, Midge gasps a few times before succumbing to her orgasm. Her body trembles, cunt tightening around him as her sweet moans fill the air.
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He collapses on top of her, panting but still nuzzling her neck as he enjoys the floaty feeling that still clouds his mind. It takes him a few seconds to land in reality and whisper- "Good morning."
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Midge lays her head down on a pillow and gazes up at him with one eye and a sated smile. “Good morning, my love. Do you plan to wake me up that way often?”
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"Mmmh, I don't know." He pretends to think about it very hard. "You cheated. You were supposed to stay asleep a little longer."
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“Oh was I?” She asks with a serious tone. “So sorry. I guess I’ll pretend to still be asleep next time.” Her fingers brush through his hair. “You wanted to give me an orgasm in my sleep?”
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"Get you close, at least," he replies while chasing her hand with his mouth to kiss it. "I don't know if someone can sleep through an orgasm. Next time, I'll abandon all teasing and just eat my breakfast."
Meaning, he wants to wake her up with his mouth.
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“I think that would almost certainly wake me up. I could get very used to waking up like this.”
Leaning in, she kisses him long and languidly. “I love you,” Midge murmurs, just because she gets to say it whenever she wants to now.
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If you ask Jaskier, starting the morning with lazy sex, leftover ice cream, and shower sex is the perfect way to start any day. He isn't a fan of routines, but he could get used to this more often.
Jaskier waits a few hours before texting Midge, wanting to be sure he isn't interrupting a bad moment with her parents. He's afraid a text from him could make it worse.
So? How did it go?
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She figured she’d get a text from Jaskier later.
They’re not thrilled, but they also know there isn’t much they can do about it. They have their grandchildren. I picked you purely for me, not for anybody else.
It wasn’t exactly a fight, but I said things to them that I’ve never said before.
Any reactions from your family?
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Sorry you had to go through that. Although I must admit, I wish I could've heard what 'new' things you said to them. I love it when you get feisty and stand up to them.
All is well here. They're glad they don't have to hide the booze anymore. So whenever you don't have the kids next week, come over with your suitcase. And your toothbrush - you're allowed to stay the night, if it pleases you.
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I told them that the only thing that matters is that you make me happy. Also, I’m allowed to spend the night with you if I wish.
Really?? It pleases me very much.
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Really. You only must promise that you won't sneak around in the middle of the night to grope Geralt's tits.
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That depends. Will his tits be on display at any point?
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If you're sneaking out in the middle of the night, then he'll most likely be sleeping in his underwear.
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Oh my. I guess you’ll need to keep me busy in your bedroom.
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Oh no, how could we possibly spend our time? I think I'm running out of ideas.
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You haven’t thought of any new ways to fuck me? You’ve finally got me alone in your bedroom, my dear viscount.
Should I bring the blue and yellow lingerie? Or maybe you’d like to see a new set?
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Oh, my goddess is torturing me with choices! Teasing me with promises! How am I supposed to wait with these mental images running in my mind now?
(New set.)
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I do so love to tease you. You’ll just have to be patient, my love. Then you can unwrap me like a present.
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