He has a way with words, even when he’s gasping and moaning. Midge cries out when he starts fucking her hard again. She grips the sheets for traction.
“May I touch myself? Please?”
She can feel her clit throbbing and her thighs trembling. As good as the thrusting feels, stimulation to her clit is what will make her orgasm. She can feel it just out of reach, like being teased but ultimately left unsatisfied.
"Mmmh." He pretends to think about it very hard. "I don't know. Should you?" His hands roam her body again to ignite those flames one last time. "Have you been a good girl, Miriam? Should I reward you?" He kisses her shoulder, hoping to soothe her. "I think you were good. I think you've been magnificient."
As he starts thrusting again, his hand reaches for her clit. "Let's come together, love. Let me fill you up to push you over the edge."
A cry of relief falls from her lips when Jaskier finally starts to rub her clit. His fingers only have to stroke over it a few times before her body stiffens, then releases. Midge’s wails of pleasure fill the room and her body shakes through her orgasm. It’s such an intense and sweet sense of relief to finally allow herself to come to completion.
Her head falls back to the bed, but she keeps her hips and ass up so that Jaskier can keep thrusting.
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“May I touch myself? Please?”
She can feel her clit throbbing and her thighs trembling. As good as the thrusting feels, stimulation to her clit is what will make her orgasm. She can feel it just out of reach, like being teased but ultimately left unsatisfied.
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"Mmmh." He pretends to think about it very hard. "I don't know. Should you?" His hands roam her body again to ignite those flames one last time. "Have you been a good girl, Miriam? Should I reward you?" He kisses her shoulder, hoping to soothe her. "I think you were good. I think you've been magnificient."
As he starts thrusting again, his hand reaches for her clit. "Let's come together, love. Let me fill you up to push you over the edge."
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A cry of relief falls from her lips when Jaskier finally starts to rub her clit. His fingers only have to stroke over it a few times before her body stiffens, then releases. Midge’s wails of pleasure fill the room and her body shakes through her orgasm. It’s such an intense and sweet sense of relief to finally allow herself to come to completion.
Her head falls back to the bed, but she keeps her hips and ass up so that Jaskier can keep thrusting.
“Fill me with your seed, darling.”