Midge gently scrapes her nails over his chest while she kisses his jaw and neck. After a few minutes, her lips move to his mouth to give him a long, passionate kiss.
“I love you,” she breathes when the kiss breaks.
Midge gets off of his lap and turns around, letting Jaskier admire her ass for a moment before sitting down on top of him again. She tries to be mindful of his cock. Even if he isn’t hard, she knows he’s still sensitive.
Her legs spread open, moving around either side of his. Midge gives a soft gasp when she looks up and sees them in the mirror, her legs splayed open so that she can see everything between them.
He hums in delight as he throws his head back, giving Midge more room to do anything she wants to his neck. Considering how possessive she is, he's surprised she hasn't left any hickeys so far. When she kisses him, Jaskier finally sits up and drops his hands on her waist as he kisses back, searching for her tongue to suck on it.
"I love you too, dear."
As soon as she sits on him, Jaskier wraps his arms around her waist and drops kisses on her shoulder.
"Look at you, such a thing of beauty... opening your legs for me like the naughty girl you are." A hand reaches between her thighs and rubs her mound, letting his middle finger apply some light pressure between her folds. Just a tease for now. He nibbles her ear before speaking again in a low tone. "Just begging to be fucked. But not yet, now is it? What comes first? Remind me, love."
Midge will never be as casual in relationships as Jaskier is. Maybe it’s because of Joel cheating on her, or maybe she’s just used to having to stake her claim. Despite this, she doesn’t feel the need to mark him as hers. He seems very willing to keep coming back to her.
She watches his fingers in the mirror as they touch her folds and she can feel her heart start to race at the sight. Her pulse pounds in her cunt.
“Get your fingers nice and wet so that you can put them inside me,” she says. “Keep talking to me just like that…”
The sound of his voice, of dirty words whispered in her ear, turns her on tremendously.
"Nice and wet, huh? That's just describing yourself."
Two fingers press between her folds now, rubbing her properly. They tease her clit and her cunt, just a little bit, but mostly they slide up and down, gathering her slick and building her arousal. Jaskier kisses her shoulders and neck more before returning to her ear.
"Always so eager and ready for me. It's maddening. How am I supposed to resist the allure of this siren? How am I supposed to let you go in the morning when I just want to be buried in you all week long, filling you up with my seed over and over?"
Midge’s eyes are locked on his hand in the mirror, watching the way that he strokes through her folds and gathers her wetness on his fingers. One of her hands reaches up to tangle in his hair while the other rests on top of his hand at her waist.
“You would keep me here? A prisoner to all your desires? I would be as eager as I always am, eager for you to fuck me. Eager to feel you orgasm and to have your cum inside me.”
"A prisoner?" He makes a very exaggerated snort just for the dramatics. "Hard to call it that when you stay with me willingly, dear."
His free hand raises to play with her tit, squeezing it and tasing the nipple. His cock is slowly awakening under her, aroused by the incredibly erotic sight in the mirror. Once Midge is wet enough, Jaskier gently inserts his first finger, thrusting slowly for now.
"You always come back for more. You know nobody will treat you like I do. You need to be fucked nicely and thoroughly. You want to be fucked nicely and thoroughly. You want to be debauched."
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Midge gently scrapes her nails over his chest while she kisses his jaw and neck. After a few minutes, her lips move to his mouth to give him a long, passionate kiss.
“I love you,” she breathes when the kiss breaks.
Midge gets off of his lap and turns around, letting Jaskier admire her ass for a moment before sitting down on top of him again. She tries to be mindful of his cock. Even if he isn’t hard, she knows he’s still sensitive.
Her legs spread open, moving around either side of his. Midge gives a soft gasp when she looks up and sees them in the mirror, her legs splayed open so that she can see everything between them.
“Fuck…”
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He hums in delight as he throws his head back, giving Midge more room to do anything she wants to his neck. Considering how possessive she is, he's surprised she hasn't left any hickeys so far. When she kisses him, Jaskier finally sits up and drops his hands on her waist as he kisses back, searching for her tongue to suck on it.
"I love you too, dear."
As soon as she sits on him, Jaskier wraps his arms around her waist and drops kisses on her shoulder.
"Look at you, such a thing of beauty... opening your legs for me like the naughty girl you are." A hand reaches between her thighs and rubs her mound, letting his middle finger apply some light pressure between her folds. Just a tease for now. He nibbles her ear before speaking again in a low tone. "Just begging to be fucked. But not yet, now is it? What comes first? Remind me, love."
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She watches his fingers in the mirror as they touch her folds and she can feel her heart start to race at the sight. Her pulse pounds in her cunt.
“Get your fingers nice and wet so that you can put them inside me,” she says. “Keep talking to me just like that…”
The sound of his voice, of dirty words whispered in her ear, turns her on tremendously.
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Two fingers press between her folds now, rubbing her properly. They tease her clit and her cunt, just a little bit, but mostly they slide up and down, gathering her slick and building her arousal. Jaskier kisses her shoulders and neck more before returning to her ear.
"Always so eager and ready for me. It's maddening. How am I supposed to resist the allure of this siren? How am I supposed to let you go in the morning when I just want to be buried in you all week long, filling you up with my seed over and over?"
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“You would keep me here? A prisoner to all your desires? I would be as eager as I always am, eager for you to fuck me. Eager to feel you orgasm and to have your cum inside me.”
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His free hand raises to play with her tit, squeezing it and tasing the nipple. His cock is slowly awakening under her, aroused by the incredibly erotic sight in the mirror. Once Midge is wet enough, Jaskier gently inserts his first finger, thrusting slowly for now.
"You always come back for more. You know nobody will treat you like I do. You need to be fucked nicely and thoroughly. You want to be fucked nicely and thoroughly. You want to be debauched."