Tullius inwardly groans at the softness of her lips. However he has to force himself away. “Sorry about that,” he mutters. Hands grab and push him towards his room. He can hear the chuckles of the guards as they pass. Her lips descend on his again as they pass the threshold of his room. Lifting her leg, Elsynia kicks the door shut. Breaking away for air, Elsynia stares at him, lust darkening her eyes. “Undress. Now.”
Unlocking the clasps of his armor, he chucks the cuirass somewhere to find that her armor and mask lay in a heap. Licking his lips, Tullius lets his eyes wander unashamed over her body. His eyes land on her wonderfully shaped breasts. Oh how by the Divines he wished to lick and suckle them. Hearing a growl, he looks up to see her walking towards him, her own eyes focused on his lack of undressed state. She quickly unhooks the rest of his armor until he is nude.
Falling to her knees, Elsynia smirks and licks the tip while holding the base of his cock. He sighs as she proceeds to slowly take him in. She’s teasing him. His right hand takes a handful of her hair and pushes her forward, she doesn’t resist. Moving her head, Elsynia takes on a rhythm causing Tullius to curse.
Stopping suddenly, Elsynia pushes him against the bed. Grunting, Tullius looks to find her crawling onto the bed towards him, a predatory smile is present on her face. Leaning down, she kisses him hungrily. His left hand slips between her legs, and his middle finger plays with her clit. She moans against his mouth, and presses closer against his finger. Breaking away from Tullius’s lips, Elsynia places kisses against his neck.
Moving his hands to her hips, he switches their positions. His mouth descends on her neck placing kisses and bites there. Arching into Tullius, she moans his name. Moving down, he places more kisses down her collarbone and chest. Stopping at her breasts, he fondles her right breast while licking and sucking on her left. He moans against her breast as she starts to pump his erection.
Pulling away her hand, his right middle finger plays with her clit as his mouth sucks on her other breast. She whimpers and groans at the pleasure, igniting a fire in her belly. Slipping the finger inside her cunt, he starts a rhythm. Moving backwards, he licks her clit causing her to cry in pleasure. Juices run down his finger as he puts in a second finger can continuing the rhythm he had.
Curling his fingers, he hits a spot that makes Elsynia cry out. Satisfied with her response, he puts in a third and last finger. Moving forward, he captures her lips in a heated kiss. Her hands tangle in his hair as the kiss grows rougher. Elsynia let out an annoyed moan as Tullius pulled out his fingers.
Smirking against her lips, he grabbed the base of his cock and teased her by rubbing his tip up and down her slit. Moving away from him, Elsynia growled out. “I swear by the fucking Nine if you don’t fuck me right now, I will murder you!” Tullius’ smirk grew wider and the teasing continued against her protest.
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Date: 2013-07-19 08:23 pm (UTC)Unlocking the clasps of his armor, he chucks the cuirass somewhere to find that her armor and mask lay in a heap. Licking his lips, Tullius lets his eyes wander unashamed over her body. His eyes land on her wonderfully shaped breasts. Oh how by the Divines he wished to lick and suckle them. Hearing a growl, he looks up to see her walking towards him, her own eyes focused on his lack of undressed state. She quickly unhooks the rest of his armor until he is nude.
Falling to her knees, Elsynia smirks and licks the tip while holding the base of his cock. He sighs as she proceeds to slowly take him in. She’s teasing him. His right hand takes a handful of her hair and pushes her forward, she doesn’t resist. Moving her head, Elsynia takes on a rhythm causing Tullius to curse.
Stopping suddenly, Elsynia pushes him against the bed. Grunting, Tullius looks to find her crawling onto the bed towards him, a predatory smile is present on her face. Leaning down, she kisses him hungrily. His left hand slips between her legs, and his middle finger plays with her clit. She moans against his mouth, and presses closer against his finger. Breaking away from Tullius’s lips, Elsynia places kisses against his neck.
Moving his hands to her hips, he switches their positions. His mouth descends on her neck placing kisses and bites there. Arching into Tullius, she moans his name. Moving down, he places more kisses down her collarbone and chest. Stopping at her breasts, he fondles her right breast while licking and sucking on her left. He moans against her breast as she starts to pump his erection.
Pulling away her hand, his right middle finger plays with her clit as his mouth sucks on her other breast. She whimpers and groans at the pleasure, igniting a fire in her belly. Slipping the finger inside her cunt, he starts a rhythm. Moving backwards, he licks her clit causing her to cry in pleasure. Juices run down his finger as he puts in a second finger can continuing the rhythm he had.
Curling his fingers, he hits a spot that makes Elsynia cry out. Satisfied with her response, he puts in a third and last finger. Moving forward, he captures her lips in a heated kiss. Her hands tangle in his hair as the kiss grows rougher. Elsynia let out an annoyed moan as Tullius pulled out his fingers.
Smirking against her lips, he grabbed the base of his cock and teased her by rubbing his tip up and down her slit. Moving away from him, Elsynia growled out. “I swear by the fucking Nine if you don’t fuck me right now, I will murder you!” Tullius’ smirk grew wider and the teasing continued against her protest.