Once her neck has been thoroughly kissed, his mouth moves to add more marks to her breasts. Soon the brush is dropped so he can pinch her nipples with his own fingers. He just loves touching her so much, it's hard for him to only watch.
"Talk to me," he says between kisses. "I'm all yours now. Tell me all the things you want. Share your deepest desires."
Her sighs turn to moans when Jaskier starts to pinch her nipples, and her fingers press further into cunt, past her lips.
“Dirty things?” Midge asks. She has plenty of clean desires regarding him, but she guesses that he’s looking for something naughty. “I want you to bend me over my vanity and fuck me in my dressing room. I want to pull you into a closet somewhere, pull your pants down and give you a blowjob.”
It takes him a few moments to reply because his mouth has closed around one of her tits to suck it eagerly, his tongue continuously playing with her nipple. He's glad that he's staying next to her instead of top because this way he can admire the way her hand is starting to go deeper. Just perfect.
Jaskier lets go of her tit with a pop sound and licks his lips before talking.
"Two lovely requests. And easily achievable, too. It seems we have the idea for our first mid-week quickie," he replies while his hands keep playing with her nipples, not giving her a single second as a break. "What else? No need to be shy, there's nothing I haven't heard before. It doesn't have to be dirty, either. Romance is a hell of an aphrodisiac." Now his mouth can take care of her other breast with as much gusto.
Her moans fill the air around them as he continues to play with her breasts. They’re so sensitive that she really does think he can make her come just by touching them.
“I want to go on a date with you,” she says, opting for the romantic piece for a moment. “Take me out for the night and show me off. I want to cuddle with you under the stars. I want you to write me a song.”
Her fingers find her clit and start to touch it in gentle circles.
Her moans always are beautiful music, and by having his hands on her chest, Jaskier feels like he really is playing her like an instrument. This time, though, his mouth lets go sooner to look up at her with a soft smile. Sure, hearing her say that she'll touch herself to what he writes is hot as fuck, but hearing her ask for her own song is something else. Many people have asked for songs, but it's different when it comes from the heart.
"You truly are an absolute sweetheart," he says before kissing her softly. "We'll go on all the dates."
Once again, his hands never leave her breasts - that original plan isn't getting canceled any time soon. But if she wants a song? He'll give her a song. It's easier to sing for her in bed when he isn't in the middle of fucking, although his cock is starting to wake up. He buries his mouth in her ear and--
"♫ She brushes her hand through his hair, he's got so much fucking hair And he holds her close just to keep the world at bay And when they're sure no-one can hear them He'll turn to her and say, he'll turn to her and say It's not fair, it's not fair how much I love you It's not fair, because you make me laugh when I'm actually really fucking cross at you for something ♫"
She laughs at the lyrics that he’s making up, though they’re as sweet as they are amusing. Midge closes her eyes and concentrates on the sound of his voice and the words of love that he’s singing.
“I love you,” she says with a smile.
Her fingers keep moving over her clit, but she’s still not stroking very hard. It’s enough to feel good without giving her an orgasm.
“That time you fucked me on my knees, when you kept teasing me, telling me not to touch myself… I loved that.” Surely he was able to tell. “I want to do that again.”
She glances down between them. “Is your cock getting hard again.”
Jaskier kisses her again when she shares her love, feeling all warm and fuzzy in his chest. It's still hard to believe they're doing this.
"I love it when you make requests," he says with a grin, and he means it. He wants her to explore and get her desires, getting to share that journey is a privilege. He nods at the question about his dick and pulls away from her to lie down by her side, his hand closing around his cock to start stroking it just like she's stroking her clit - he'll be ready soon. "We can do that again, definitely. Would you like to be on your hands and knees this time? I recall you liking the idea of me mounting you."
He mentioned it during one of their fucks last time and he hasn't forgotten.
His grin widens. "My goddess keeps granting me power."
Jaskier captures her mouth in a slow kiss, only letting the tip of his tongue occasionally peek into her mouth as part of the teasing. Then he flips Midge on the mattress, climbing on top of her to rub his hardening cock against the crack of her arse.
He moans into her ear. "I hope you don't mind, but I needed a little help," he teases as he presses against her, the warm metal of his necklace getting caught between his chest and her back.
She flicks her tongue against his, wanting more, but it seems like the teasing has already begun. Midge cries out when she’s suddenly flipped over, her heart starting to race just having Jaskier behind her like this with his cock so close to her entrance.
“Another thing I want to try… I want to see how long you can keep your head between my legs. How many times you can make me come.”
"Mmmh, I do like the sound of that," he replies before licking her ear. "Mayhaps we can do it after dinner. The viscount should give that poor abandoned lady the orgasms she's been missing."
He continues to rub his cock against her arse, groaning and whimpering with every move - this will be as much edging for him as it'll be for her.
"Ah, but it won't be much of an act, now will it?" he keeps on whispering in her ear with a very low tone. "Because you haven't been treated well either. Those two boyfriends of yours have not nourished your desires. And the third bloke? Just a coward." He uses just one single finger to trace the curves of her body as part of the tease. "Can you picture it, Midge? Us sitting on the couch. Me dragging you to my lap to kiss you thoroughly. Him watching from the bar, boiling in envy."
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Once her neck has been thoroughly kissed, his mouth moves to add more marks to her breasts. Soon the brush is dropped so he can pinch her nipples with his own fingers. He just loves touching her so much, it's hard for him to only watch.
"Talk to me," he says between kisses. "I'm all yours now. Tell me all the things you want. Share your deepest desires."
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“Dirty things?” Midge asks. She has plenty of clean desires regarding him, but she guesses that he’s looking for something naughty. “I want you to bend me over my vanity and fuck me in my dressing room. I want to pull you into a closet somewhere, pull your pants down and give you a blowjob.”
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Jaskier lets go of her tit with a pop sound and licks his lips before talking.
"Two lovely requests. And easily achievable, too. It seems we have the idea for our first mid-week quickie," he replies while his hands keep playing with her nipples, not giving her a single second as a break. "What else? No need to be shy, there's nothing I haven't heard before. It doesn't have to be dirty, either. Romance is a hell of an aphrodisiac." Now his mouth can take care of her other breast with as much gusto.
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“I want to go on a date with you,” she says, opting for the romantic piece for a moment. “Take me out for the night and show me off. I want to cuddle with you under the stars. I want you to write me a song.”
Her fingers find her clit and start to touch it in gentle circles.
(by the Amazing Devil)
"You truly are an absolute sweetheart," he says before kissing her softly. "We'll go on all the dates."
Once again, his hands never leave her breasts - that original plan isn't getting canceled any time soon. But if she wants a song? He'll give her a song. It's easier to sing for her in bed when he isn't in the middle of fucking, although his cock is starting to wake up. He buries his mouth in her ear and--
"♫ She brushes her hand through his hair, he's got so much fucking hair
And he holds her close just to keep the world at bay
And when they're sure no-one can hear them
He'll turn to her and say, he'll turn to her and say
It's not fair, it's not fair how much I love you
It's not fair, because you make me laugh when I'm actually really fucking cross at you for something ♫"
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“I love you,” she says with a smile.
Her fingers keep moving over her clit, but she’s still not stroking very hard. It’s enough to feel good without giving her an orgasm.
“That time you fucked me on my knees, when you kept teasing me, telling me not to touch myself… I loved that.” Surely he was able to tell. “I want to do that again.”
She glances down between them. “Is your cock getting hard again.”
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"I love it when you make requests," he says with a grin, and he means it. He wants her to explore and get her desires, getting to share that journey is a privilege. He nods at the question about his dick and pulls away from her to lie down by her side, his hand closing around his cock to start stroking it just like she's stroking her clit - he'll be ready soon. "We can do that again, definitely. Would you like to be on your hands and knees this time? I recall you liking the idea of me mounting you."
He mentioned it during one of their fucks last time and he hasn't forgotten.
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“Mmm yes,” she replies. “That’s what I want. Tease me until I’m begging you to come.”
That could be a dangerous request when it comes to Jaskier. He’s excellent at teasing her.
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Jaskier captures her mouth in a slow kiss, only letting the tip of his tongue occasionally peek into her mouth as part of the teasing. Then he flips Midge on the mattress, climbing on top of her to rub his hardening cock against the crack of her arse.
He moans into her ear. "I hope you don't mind, but I needed a little help," he teases as he presses against her, the warm metal of his necklace getting caught between his chest and her back.
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“Another thing I want to try… I want to see how long you can keep your head between my legs. How many times you can make me come.”
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He continues to rub his cock against her arse, groaning and whimpering with every move - this will be as much edging for him as it'll be for her.
"Ah, but it won't be much of an act, now will it?" he keeps on whispering in her ear with a very low tone. "Because you haven't been treated well either. Those two boyfriends of yours have not nourished your desires. And the third bloke? Just a coward." He uses just one single finger to trace the curves of her body as part of the tease. "Can you picture it, Midge? Us sitting on the couch. Me dragging you to my lap to kiss you thoroughly. Him watching from the bar, boiling in envy."