His reaction is so arousing to her, his groan of utter need. She’s going to give him what he needs, but she’s going to be a tease about it first.
Midge pretends to think about his answer as she finishes opening his shirt. “I think you’re right. I had a great time today, so I think you’ve been a very good boy.”
Taking one of his hands, Midge sucks two of his fingers into her mouth, getting them nice and wet. She then puts his hand on one of her breasts. “Play with my nipple.”
While he does that, Midge lifts her hips and slides back, catching his cock between her folds. She steadies his cock at her entrance, letting him feel that heat on the sensitive head.
“Say please, my love.” Midge knows that he’s wanting, but he still needs to be patient until she’s ready to take him.
"The best one," he replies almost breathless, all the praise pushing his mind into a cloud of bliss. He groans again when she starts blowing his fingers, his legs squirming on the bed as he remembers how her pretty mouth felt around his cock.
Her order is met without hesitation - Jaskier squeezes her tit before his two wet fingers catch her nipple, rubbing it and pinching the way she likes it. His hand trembles a little, though, when Midge slides back. His whole body is squirming by now, needy and desperate, the warmth spreading through his nerves making him whimper again. Gorgeous, and absolutely maddening.
"Please, Miriam," he replies with the biggest puppy eyes he can manage. "I need you."
Midge could never really torture him, so the puppy dog eyes are unnecessary. She can feel him squirm beneath him and decides that it’s time to take pity on him (especially because he calls her Miriam).
“Good boy,” she says again as she sinks down on his cock. “I want to hear you sing for me, my sweet bard.”
Midge takes a moment to make herself comfortable, her thighs spread wide so that she can take all of him. Her legs are bent with her feet resting on his thighs. “Fuck,” she moans, “your cock fits so perfectly inside me.” Digging her knees into the bed, she starts to ride him, her pace leisurely for now.
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Midge pretends to think about his answer as she finishes opening his shirt. “I think you’re right. I had a great time today, so I think you’ve been a very good boy.”
Taking one of his hands, Midge sucks two of his fingers into her mouth, getting them nice and wet. She then puts his hand on one of her breasts. “Play with my nipple.”
While he does that, Midge lifts her hips and slides back, catching his cock between her folds. She steadies his cock at her entrance, letting him feel that heat on the sensitive head.
“Say please, my love.” Midge knows that he’s wanting, but he still needs to be patient until she’s ready to take him.
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Her order is met without hesitation - Jaskier squeezes her tit before his two wet fingers catch her nipple, rubbing it and pinching the way she likes it. His hand trembles a little, though, when Midge slides back. His whole body is squirming by now, needy and desperate, the warmth spreading through his nerves making him whimper again. Gorgeous, and absolutely maddening.
"Please, Miriam," he replies with the biggest puppy eyes he can manage. "I need you."
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“Good boy,” she says again as she sinks down on his cock. “I want to hear you sing for me, my sweet bard.”
Midge takes a moment to make herself comfortable, her thighs spread wide so that she can take all of him. Her legs are bent with her feet resting on his thighs. “Fuck,” she moans, “your cock fits so perfectly inside me.” Digging her knees into the bed, she starts to ride him, her pace leisurely for now.