Indeed, he's talking about Lenny. He mentioned the viscount thing to use it later and then tried to tease her with reality, but he's not going to complain about her choosing the roleplay route. His cock finishes hardening, always ready to work when it comes to cuckolding bad husbands.
"All of them, including your husband. Where is he now, Baroness? Out hunting? He enjoys the smell of blood more than his wife's perfume. What a reprehensible man he is." His hands spread her legs open. "Let me show you what a real man can do."
Just like last time, Jaskier penetrates her without warning, entering her whole in one go. He curses as her warmth surrounds his cock and takes a moment to remind himself this is about teasing - not thrusting yet.
"Do you like my uncut cock, Baroness? Judging by how wet you are, I'd say you are. What a naughty woman you are, getting so excited by the mere thought of breaking your vows."
Midge gasps when he pushes into her suddenly. She gets up on her hands and knees, gaining traction on the bed.
“I came to you because I’ve been in desperate need,” Midge breathes. “My husband can’t make me orgasm. When we fuck, he gets his pleasure but has no care for mine. He’s impatient. I’ve been longing for something other than my hands. Your uncut cock feels so good inside me, Viscount.”
Midge squirms, trying to be good and not fuck herself on his hard cock.
Jaskier gasps as well when she moves, and has to take another deep breath to keep his body in check. Fuck, she's going to kill him. Smiling like an idiot, he drops little kisses on her back while she talks, a little way to reward her for getting in position.
"Desperate is indeed the word that comes to mind. Look at you, moving on your own to silently beg for more. Squirming in anticipation. Do you have any idea what an erotic sight you make?"
Now Jaskier can bend his body over hers, driving his cock even deeper. An arm covers hers and holds her hand on the mattress, the other wraps around her body and squeezes a tit.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll forget what your husband is even called," he whispers in her ear as his hand pinches her nipple. "Our eyes will meet across the room at a party and you'll get wet just from the memories."
That's all the warning she gets before Jaskier starts thrusting into her, fast and hard just like he promised. The sound of his balls hitting her arse every time echoes in the room, providing the perfect lewd rhythm for their moans.
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"All of them, including your husband. Where is he now, Baroness? Out hunting? He enjoys the smell of blood more than his wife's perfume. What a reprehensible man he is." His hands spread her legs open. "Let me show you what a real man can do."
Just like last time, Jaskier penetrates her without warning, entering her whole in one go. He curses as her warmth surrounds his cock and takes a moment to remind himself this is about teasing - not thrusting yet.
"Do you like my uncut cock, Baroness? Judging by how wet you are, I'd say you are. What a naughty woman you are, getting so excited by the mere thought of breaking your vows."
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“I came to you because I’ve been in desperate need,” Midge breathes. “My husband can’t make me orgasm. When we fuck, he gets his pleasure but has no care for mine. He’s impatient. I’ve been longing for something other than my hands. Your uncut cock feels so good inside me, Viscount.”
Midge squirms, trying to be good and not fuck herself on his hard cock.
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"Desperate is indeed the word that comes to mind. Look at you, moving on your own to silently beg for more. Squirming in anticipation. Do you have any idea what an erotic sight you make?"
Now Jaskier can bend his body over hers, driving his cock even deeper. An arm covers hers and holds her hand on the mattress, the other wraps around her body and squeezes a tit.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll forget what your husband is even called," he whispers in her ear as his hand pinches her nipple. "Our eyes will meet across the room at a party and you'll get wet just from the memories."
That's all the warning she gets before Jaskier starts thrusting into her, fast and hard just like he promised. The sound of his balls hitting her arse every time echoes in the room, providing the perfect lewd rhythm for their moans.