He loves the way she takes him so eagerly, opening her legs in a silent way to ask for more. And by being lazy, he gets to enjoy it more, moaning hard every time she tightens around him. Just to tease her in return, he gives one hard thrust and stays buried in her to the hilt without moving.
"Yes," he whimpers as he buries his face in her neck, his hand still playing with her tits. "You take me so well. Such a good girl. A good, wet, eager girl, always ready to play with me. I want to keep you in bed all morning so I can stay inside you, fill you up with both my cock and my seed. Leave you dripping."
The thrusting restarts and Jaskier doesn't stop the kisses, this time open-mouthed - licking and nibbling as if he was desperate to have her in as many times as possible.
"As many as necessary," he replies with obvious exaggeration - he just likes being dramatic. "Are you touching yourself, love? Are you pretending that's my hand? Or mayhaps my tongue?"
Seeing as Midge needs a little more, Jaskier picks up the speed - still not as fast and frantic as their other fucks, but the laziness has definitely been left behind. He pants and moans her name as he nails dig into the skin of her breasts. Obviously, he didn't leave enough marks last night.
He’s fucking her more thoroughly now, his cock filling her steadily. The way he moans her name sends a shiver of pleasure through her; she can’t help but respond with a moaned utterance of his name.
Leaning her head back on Jaskier’s shoulder, Midge gasps a few times before succumbing to her orgasm. Her body trembles, cunt tightening around him as her sweet moans fill the air.
Her orgasms are always a piece of art to admire, an erotic sight that pushes Jaskier to the edge as well. After a few more pumps, he's coming inside her, leaving his cock inside to the hilt to enjoy the way she's tightening around him. Jaskier buries his face in her neck and clings to her as he orgasms, his whole body shaking in absolute bliss.
He collapses on top of her, panting but still nuzzling her neck as he enjoys the floaty feeling that still clouds his mind. It takes him a few seconds to land in reality and whisper- "Good morning."
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"Yes," he whimpers as he buries his face in her neck, his hand still playing with her tits. "You take me so well. Such a good girl. A good, wet, eager girl, always ready to play with me. I want to keep you in bed all morning so I can stay inside you, fill you up with both my cock and my seed. Leave you dripping."
The thrusting restarts and Jaskier doesn't stop the kisses, this time open-mouthed - licking and nibbling as if he was desperate to have her in as many times as possible.
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“I love everything that you do to me,” Midge says. “All of me is for you, love.”
Jaskier may not be possessive, but she likes reminding him that she’s all his. He’s the only one who gets to enjoy her like this.
Going slowly is driving her crazy in the best way. One hand sides down between her legs so that she can stroke her swollen clit.
“You want to see your cum dripping down my thigh? How many times are you going to fill me?”
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Seeing as Midge needs a little more, Jaskier picks up the speed - still not as fast and frantic as their other fucks, but the laziness has definitely been left behind. He pants and moans her name as he nails dig into the skin of her breasts. Obviously, he didn't leave enough marks last night.
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He’s fucking her more thoroughly now, his cock filling her steadily. The way he moans her name sends a shiver of pleasure through her; she can’t help but respond with a moaned utterance of his name.
Leaning her head back on Jaskier’s shoulder, Midge gasps a few times before succumbing to her orgasm. Her body trembles, cunt tightening around him as her sweet moans fill the air.
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He collapses on top of her, panting but still nuzzling her neck as he enjoys the floaty feeling that still clouds his mind. It takes him a few seconds to land in reality and whisper- "Good morning."