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He's happy to kiss back while he reaches for the soap, humming into her mouth when he feels her teasing his leg. Jaskier loves how playful she is, but he can't help but tease when the kiss breaks.

"You have an amusing idea of what a massage entails." He winks at her before slightly moving her forward - as much as he enjoys the feeling of her body against his, he's got a job to do. The soap is rubbed on her back until she's well lathered up, then Jaskier puts those calloused fingers to work. He starts at her shoulders and slowly makes his way around her back, gently yet still strong touches that make sure to catch every knot.

“Massages make my body feel good too,” she says, moaning softly when Jaskier starts to rub her back. Midge closes her eyes and enjoys the touch of his hands. Calloused though his fingers may be, they feel fantastic on her skin.

“You’ll just have to make sure you get all of my parts.”

A chuckle. "Worry not, my lady. I shall be very thorough."

He still takes his sweet time with her back, because he truly wants to show off his massaging skills. The fact that bathrooms in this world have great acoustics also help; he enjoys hearing her moans echoing on the walls.

Once he's done with her back, he lathers up his hands before his arms go around her waist again. They softly rub her belly as they move up to reach her breasts, covering them with soap as he massages those thoroughly as well. His mouth falls on the back of her neck, dropping open-mouthed kisses while his cock begins waking up against her arse.

“Mmm…”

When Jaskier moves his hands to her front, she takes the opportunity to lean back against him, her head on his shoulder. His touch to her breasts feels absolutely divine and her nipples harden almost immediately. This massage may not be explicitly sexual, but he can’t put his hands on her without turning her on.

Midge can feel his cock starting to press against her. Apparently this is a turn on for him too.

“Do you like getting to rub my tits like that?”

"What could possibly give you that idea?" he asks in a joking tone. "I mean, they are quite magnificent tits."

Since the fact that they're both quite into this is out in the open now, Jaskier stops his massaging just to play with her nipples, grinning when he feels how hard they already are.

"I think someone is enjoying this more than I do, however." He nibbles her earlobe before whispering into it. "Always so ready for me. It's addicting - intoxicating, really. I want to keep you on my lap all day." His hands go down, rubbing her belly and playing with her belly button. "Maybe I should call the client here, while you're bouncing on my cock." Calloused fingers only tease the top of her mound before going to her thighs to continue the 'massage' there. "Take you to the stage with me tonight so I can perform with my dick between your tits and mouth."

“I know,” she replies. Her tits are magnificent and he’s a lucky man. Honestly, she loves it when he plays with her breasts, especially when he pinches her sensitive nipples.

A moan leaves her mouth at the naughty images his words paint in her mind. “Have you put some kind of spell on me to make me want you all the time?” Midge asks. “Some potion in my drink that makes me constantly horny for you?” Because she pretty much is. Jaskier could very easily have her just about anywhere. Her fingers stroke slowly up one of his inner thighs. “Do you think you could manage to not moan over the phone while my tight cunt is around your cock?”

"The only spell I've used is opening the doors to release what you've kept hidden and chained for so long."

His whole body shivers when she touches his thigh and his hand falls on her mound, lazily rubbing on the outside for now. The warm water around them makes his body feel even hotter than his arousal already does.

"Is that a challenge, my lady? Do you think you could make me break?"

“No one else has brought out this side of me,” she admits. Joel did, to a certain extent, but it wasn’t even like this when they were first married.

His hand is so close to where she wants it, and yet so far. The teasing is so delightfully frustrating for her.

“I know I could.” Midge is very confident about that.

“This bath was supposed to clean me up and yet you’ve just made me even dirtier.” Her lips find his for another kiss, her back arching so that she can reach his mouth.

"And it's been a honor to do so."

He laughs into the kiss and his free arm wraps around her waist to bring her as close as possible so she doesn't have to arch so much. The height difference really helps for positions like this, even if it means Jaskier's neck may complain later.

"I made it dirtier?" he asks with raised eyebrows. "Remind me whose toes started the teasing?"

His fingers finally slip in and start massaging her folds. "I love sex in the bathtub, but it does have one flaw: I can't feel how wet you are. Care to tell me?" His ego loves hearing how much she wants him.

She laughs softly and steals another kiss from him. Her thighs part eagerly for his hand.

“Dripping,” Midge tells him, “ever since you told me good morning.”

Midge’s toes keep moving over his leg since he seems to be enjoying her teasing touch. One of her hands joins in as well, tracing shapes on his chest.

“My cunt is always ready for your fingers or your cock.”

His breath catches when she says since you told me good morning as she opens her legs. She truly is always so ready for him, he hasn't lied when he said she'll drive him crazy. Part of him wants to take her away for the weekend and see how many times she can fuck her in a day.

Jaskier is a firm believer in foreplay, but they are supposed to have a quickie now, aren't they? He's done lots of teasing last night. And he may not be as strong as Geralt, but he is pretty fit and Midge is so beautifully petite...

It's easy for him to turn her around on his lap, making her sit on his throbbing dick and causing water to splash everywhere. He uses that water to wash the soap off her breasts so he can close his mouth around them, adding a new hickey to the ones he made last night. His hips keep thrusting against her to rub his cock against her groin.

Midge squeals when Jaskier suddenly picks her up and turns her to face him. Water sloshes against the sides of the tub and over the edge. She loves it when she makes him seemingly lose control, and her squeal turns into a giggle. Her arms wrap around him as his lips suck at her breasts. She can feel his cock hard underneath her, throbbing against her folds.

“Jaskier,” she breathes. “You don’t have a condom…” That doesn’t stop Midge from grinding on top of him, but she still wants to give him the warning.

She always looks so pretty when she laughs! Jaskier groans against her breasts as his hands reach behind her to squeeze her ass, massaging it with open hands. It isn't until both her nipples are hard and perky that he talks again.

"Are you going to leave this tub? Because I'm not." His hands guide her down and center, so his length is fully trapped between her folds and the bottom of her ass. His mouth goes to her ear. "So better keep grinding, darling."

“You can probably… it would be okay…”

The way he’s sucking on her nipples and squeezing her ass has her so distracted that she can’t even form a whole sentence. What she’s trying to say is that if he wants to have sex with her without a condom, they should be safe. Should be. The rhythm method is not an exact science and Jaskier seems very averse to getting her pregnant. Not that she’s looking to get pregnant either.

Midge tries for whatever purchase she can get with her knees on the slick bottom of the tub. She keeps moving her hips on top of him, sliding his hard cock through her folds. It’s a lovely sensation though she can’t help but want more.

“Do you want my hand instead?”

It's indeed a lovely sensation, and Jaskier keeps moaning against her breasts as his hips struggle to thrust, also wanting more. It would be okay, she says. She also offers her hand, but the first offer is growing in his mind now. It's not like he didn't do it before - back in his world, it's all he had. But it isn't a perfect method. Discovering condoms has truly spoiled him...

He's had enough orgasms last night, he thinks, to be in control now. He definitely isn't desperate or on the edge. Mmh.

"You want to feel me raw, Miriam?" he asks before his hand reaches for his hard cock and guides it to her entrance, slowly going in as he throws his head back to moan.

“Yes…” she whispers, then feels the head of his cock start to push inside of her. Midge moans at the sensation. It’s nice to be able to feel him without the condom, even if she knows they can’t do this very often. It’s risky.

With Jaskier inside of her, Midge isn’t thinking about risk. She rides him in earnest, making small waves in the bathtub. She braces herself with her hands on his chest and tosses her wet hair back, her breasts bouncing in time with her thrusts.

“You feel so good…”

He hasn't fucked without a condom since he arrived, so feeling her walls wet and ready for him right on his skin feels even more amazing. There's no denying how good it is, and it puts ideas in his head for later.

Jaskier braces his feet on the edge of the tub so he can meet her riding with his thrusts, panting and moaning with every move. His nails dig into the skin of her arse and his neck bends over the back of the tub so he can admire her beautiful face and the way her breasts bounce.

"Gorgeous, just gorgeous... that's it, darling, so good for me... ride me hard, show my cock how much you like it raw."

“Jaskier…”

It feels so perfect without the barrier of the condom between them. Midge squeezes her walls around him with each thrust back, tugging at his cock.

“Touch me…”

Her pleasure is building slowly, but stimulation to her clit will cause it to build exponentially. Leaning down, Midge presses a hot, open-mouthed kiss to Jaskier’s lips.

As soon as she makes her request, Jaskier's hand flies to her clit to rub it. He's happy to return the kiss as his other arm pushes her down so they can be pressed against each other. The kiss grows desperate with every thrust and becomes clumsy, but he still makes sure not to break it - he moans right into her mouth, looking for her tongue with his and sucking on it as if his life depended on it.

The water is starting to get cold, yet he isn't aware of it - both their bodies are rather hot at the moment. The water splashing just adds to the music of their moans and the amazing sound of her bottom pounding on his groin.

A spark of pleasure ignites inside of her as soon as she feels Jaskier’s fingers on her clit. Their kisses are messy and desperate, but Midge can’t stop. She responds with her own moan as her pleasure grows, angling her hips against his hand so that he touches her just right.

Pulling back from his face, she gasps for breath, her eyes screwed shut as she chases her orgasm.

“Yes… like that… I’m gonna come on your cock…”

"Do it," he says between moans. "Come on my cock, darling. Show me how you orgasm with no barriers on - I want to feel it all."

Knowing how much she likes it, his other hand reaches for her tit, squeezing it and pinching before he closes his mouth around it again. Cock, hand, mouth - they all touch as much of her as possible, hoping to make every inch of her body succumb to pleasure.

A few more thrusts and she’s gone, her moans echoing off of the tile walls of the bathroom. Her cunt spasms around his cock, squeezing it tightly as she rides out her pleasure. She tries to wring every last ounce of pleasure out of her orgasm before it subsides and she slumps forward against him.

Midge breathes softly against his neck, keeping his cock inside of her.

She always looks so beautiful when she comes.

Her walls squeezing around his cock definitely push Jaskier toward the edge. He makes sure to help her ride out her orgasm first, not letting go of her clit until she collapses on top of him.

"Gorgeous, simply gorgeous," he whispers as he showers her face with kisses. His cock pounds into her just a few more times before he pulls out, then a shaking hand places it between her folds and the bottom of her buttcheeks. Jaskier desperately rubs his aching erection against her, her orgasm serving as lubricant even underwater. Soon Jaskier's blissful moan is echoing in the bathroom too, his seed falling on her arse just for a second before the water washes it away.

His kisses, his words of affection, his hands — they all make her feel so warm in the wake of her climax. Midge wants to help him reach his too, so she thrusts back against him once she’s recovered. She feels bereft when he pulls out, though she’s not surprised that he did. Jaskier isn’t taking any chances.

The way he thrusts between her folds and butt cheeks is a different but not unpleasant sensation. His orgasm is beautiful music to her ears, and she doesn’t mind feeling him come on her.

Midge gently strokes his hair and gives him a tender kiss. “How was that, my sweet bard?”

Her hand always feels great on his head, and Jaskier hums in delight while enjoying the afterglow. He's pretty content right now - nothing else matters except for the bliss zooming in his mind and the warm body against his.

It's her question that brings him back to reality.

"The perfect way to start the day, if I say so myself." He kisses her just as tenderly. "Standing ovation, my lady. I'd ask for a reprise if I had the time."

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