Ulfric took her nipple in his mouth and sucked in time with his fingers. He added another finger, stretching her further and forcing her to accommodate his thick fingers. She moaned then shivered as he switched to the other nipple. His fingers thrust into her faster and harder, the wet, sucking sound echoing around them.
Sahara was blinded by pleasure. His mouth and fingers were magic. He angled his fingers slightly and hooked them, pressing against the spot inside her that only he knew about. She screamed and arched off the bed as she came violently. He kept thrusting his fingers, prolonging her orgasm and when she was finally calming down, he pulled his fingers away and shoved his cock in her still-clenching pussy, filling her tightly.
They moaned in unison.
He started grinding his hips against hers, coaxing her body to become aroused once more. Soon she was writhing under him, his movements deliberately slow to drive her crazy.
“Please,” She moaned and arched as she tried to make him go faster, “Please, Ulfric,” She shuddered and clenched around him.
“Please what?” He gasped, thrusting shallowly, “What do you want, Elf?”
She shivered. “You,” She keened, “Only you,”
“Good.” He growled low in his throat and started pounding into her. She screamed, her pussy tightening around him unbearably, “No.” He snarled, “You will not cum until I tell you to.” He continued his harsh pace and when he felt her climax nearing, he changed his angle so that he wasn’t hitting the spot inside her that drove her crazy. She moaned with frustration.
He kept her hovering over the edge in what seemed like forever until finally his thrusts became more erratic and shallower. His panted heavily and he shuddered, his climax near.
“Please,” Sahara moaned, “Please, Ulfric.” He growled, closing his eyes and clenching his jaws. His fingers tightened around her hips until she was sure he’d leave bruises. He thrust into her desperately and she sobbed, her legs shaking with the effort to keep up with him.
“Now.” He groaned, “Cum, now.”
With his simple command he shattered, screaming and holding onto his cock, coaxing his seed to spew from his cock in a long stream. He groaned, unable to move. His body was under the power of his orgasm and he shuddered violently before finally collapsing on top of her, panting.
Sahara moaned. Her body felt deliciously boneless and having Ulfric on top of her felt so right. She wrapped her arms around his sweaty shoulders and breathed in the smell of sex and Ulfric. It was an intoxicating scent, one she wouldn’t mind smelling for the rest of her life.
It was a dangerous thought and it sobered her up quickly. He slid out of her and rolled to his side before drawing her up against his chest. She leaned over his heart, listening to its loud, erratic beating. She did that to him, she made him lose control. In a way she was proud of herself. But what of tomorrow? What happens when he ascends the throne and she’s off somewhere looking for Alduin?
“What are you thinking?” He grumbled sleepily. His hand was brushing through her hair and back lazily.
Adoration 22/?
Sahara was blinded by pleasure. His mouth and fingers were magic. He angled his fingers slightly and hooked them, pressing against the spot inside her that only he knew about. She screamed and arched off the bed as she came violently. He kept thrusting his fingers, prolonging her orgasm and when she was finally calming down, he pulled his fingers away and shoved his cock in her still-clenching pussy, filling her tightly.
They moaned in unison.
He started grinding his hips against hers, coaxing her body to become aroused once more. Soon she was writhing under him, his movements deliberately slow to drive her crazy.
“Please,” She moaned and arched as she tried to make him go faster, “Please, Ulfric,” She shuddered and clenched around him.
“Please what?” He gasped, thrusting shallowly, “What do you want, Elf?”
She shivered. “You,” She keened, “Only you,”
“Good.” He growled low in his throat and started pounding into her. She screamed, her pussy tightening around him unbearably, “No.” He snarled, “You will not cum until I tell you to.” He continued his harsh pace and when he felt her climax nearing, he changed his angle so that he wasn’t hitting the spot inside her that drove her crazy. She moaned with frustration.
He kept her hovering over the edge in what seemed like forever until finally his thrusts became more erratic and shallower. His panted heavily and he shuddered, his climax near.
“Please,” Sahara moaned, “Please, Ulfric.” He growled, closing his eyes and clenching his jaws. His fingers tightened around her hips until she was sure he’d leave bruises. He thrust into her desperately and she sobbed, her legs shaking with the effort to keep up with him.
“Now.” He groaned, “Cum, now.”
With his simple command he shattered, screaming and holding onto his cock, coaxing his seed to spew from his cock in a long stream. He groaned, unable to move. His body was under the power of his orgasm and he shuddered violently before finally collapsing on top of her, panting.
Sahara moaned. Her body felt deliciously boneless and having Ulfric on top of her felt so right. She wrapped her arms around his sweaty shoulders and breathed in the smell of sex and Ulfric. It was an intoxicating scent, one she wouldn’t mind smelling for the rest of her life.
It was a dangerous thought and it sobered her up quickly. He slid out of her and rolled to his side before drawing her up against his chest. She leaned over his heart, listening to its loud, erratic beating. She did that to him, she made him lose control. In a way she was proud of herself. But what of tomorrow? What happens when he ascends the throne and she’s off somewhere looking for Alduin?
“What are you thinking?” He grumbled sleepily. His hand was brushing through her hair and back lazily.