“Hmmm…” Midge stretches as she contemplates that. “I think we should stay right here and you can fuck me slowly and deeply.”
She’s tired after a long day and their previous rounds of sex. Slow lovemaking sounds perfect before drifting off to sleep.
Midge slides her leg up over his hip and draws closer to him. She brings his head to her so that she can kiss his mouth, her fingers running through his hair. “What do you think?”
He's happy to kiss her back, but as soon as the kiss breaks, he flips them over. His hands descend on her breasts to play with them while his mouth has fun dropping open-mouthed kisses on her neck, chest, and shoulders. Eventually, he licks his way from her neck down to take one of her tits in his mouth, sucking it eagerly.
The gasp is genuine this time when he flips her onto her back. While his mouth and hands caress her body, Midge basks under the attention.
“You always please your goddess.”
Her fingers dig into his hair, tugging at it. How far they’ve come from when they met in a jail cell and Midge thought he was just a guy trying to get under her skirt.
Technically, he was, but he’s come to mean so much to her. Midge can’t imagine her life without him.
He hums his approval of the tugging, always enjoying the feeling of her hands in his hair. Jaskier lets his hands roam and seek all the spots on her body that make her squirm.
"Tell me, love," he whispers while niggling a hickey on her hip. "Tell me what you want."
She lets out a shuddering breath as she feels her arousal start to grow. This is one of the things she missed most about being in a relationship — this kind of physical intimacy and closeness with another person.
“I want you to make love to me,” Midge says softly. “I want to feel you so deep and I want you to come inside me.”
"Is that so?" he teases before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.
His hands open her legs so he can position his cock against her cunt, just teasing her by rubbing the head against her arousal. She's always so wet for him, it drives him crazy.
"Like that? Or more like--" He slides his throbbing cock inside her, slowly and gently, yet he only does it half way. "-that? Ah, but you did say deep..." His cock finishes entering her, his balls hitting the bottom of her butt. He doesn't move yet, just kisses her to give her a moment.
Jaskier became hard in what seemed like 60 seconds flat. People can say what they want about men over 40, but Jaskier doesn't seem to be having any problems.
Midge eagerly spreads her legs for him. She squirms when he stops halfway inside of her, even though she knows that he's teasing. When he finally puts his whole cock in, she gives a satisfied moan and reaches for him.
"Just like that. Fuck, I love it when you're so deep inside me." Her lips find his again, cradling his face in her hands as they kiss. "I love you."
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“Where and how do you wish to touch me, my sweet bard?”
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He wouldn't blame her, honestly.
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She’s tired after a long day and their previous rounds of sex. Slow lovemaking sounds perfect before drifting off to sleep.
Midge slides her leg up over his hip and draws closer to him. She brings his head to her so that she can kiss his mouth, her fingers running through his hair. “What do you think?”
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He's happy to kiss her back, but as soon as the kiss breaks, he flips them over. His hands descend on her breasts to play with them while his mouth has fun dropping open-mouthed kisses on her neck, chest, and shoulders. Eventually, he licks his way from her neck down to take one of her tits in his mouth, sucking it eagerly.
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“You always please your goddess.”
Her fingers dig into his hair, tugging at it. How far they’ve come from when they met in a jail cell and Midge thought he was just a guy trying to get under her skirt.
Technically, he was, but he’s come to mean so much to her. Midge can’t imagine her life without him.
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"Tell me, love," he whispers while niggling a hickey on her hip. "Tell me what you want."
He likes hearing her express her desires.
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“I want you to make love to me,” Midge says softly. “I want to feel you so deep and I want you to come inside me.”
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His hands open her legs so he can position his cock against her cunt, just teasing her by rubbing the head against her arousal. She's always so wet for him, it drives him crazy.
"Like that? Or more like--" He slides his throbbing cock inside her, slowly and gently, yet he only does it half way. "-that? Ah, but you did say deep..." His cock finishes entering her, his balls hitting the bottom of her butt. He doesn't move yet, just kisses her to give her a moment.
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Midge eagerly spreads her legs for him. She squirms when he stops halfway inside of her, even though she knows that he's teasing. When he finally puts his whole cock in, she gives a satisfied moan and reaches for him.
"Just like that. Fuck, I love it when you're so deep inside me." Her lips find his again, cradling his face in her hands as they kiss. "I love you."